He glanced curiously at the little bottle as she spoke before returning his gaze to her. Deciding not to push his luck by protesting anymore, he nodded with a little chuckle and agreed, "All right. In my quarters."
With that settled, he turned to let himself back out into the hall and returned to his room. He left the door cracked open for her and took off his robes, draping them over the chair. Hazel eyes flicked about the room, as if he might have something embarrassing that needed to be put away, but no, everything appeared to be in decent order.
Sitting down on his bed, he berated his nerves and then changed positions to stretch out while he waited.