Up the stairs to her apartment and first door on the left. Red unlocked the door. She turned to face him as she backed inside, still contemplating that this was, in fact, a very bad idea. She was trying to win a rutting bet! A stupid rutting bet, she might add. And though she didn't exactly want to tell Barney about it (he'd laugh) Red was at a loss of how else to explain herself.
And the way that she kept eying him like a starving lioness, up and down and up and down. Starved.
"Been staying in, lately." She shrugged, thumbs in her jeans and rocking gently back and forth on her heels. "Nightlife here's gotten dull for my taste. Of course...I can't exactly leave, so that just keeps me very..." Another hungry sigh, sucking fiercely at her bottom lip. "...bored."