Come in and see what happens. It was a casual way of saying Audrey had no expectations and believed no harm could come of exploring possibilities. Jinn took her at her word.
Audrey's room looked little different to his own. There were two beds here just as there were in his, one visibly slept in, the other tidy. Jinn closed the door. When he turned, Audrey was still on the bed, big eyes watching his every move. She didn't strike him as fearful, or he would have excused himself and walked out. She seemed sure of what she wanted, or she would have invited him in.
Jinn wore the leather jacket Media had gifted him a few weeks back. He peeled it off and let it fall to the floor. The shirt he wore underneath showed signs of repeated washing, its Jurassic Park logo much faded. He yanked it over his head and dropped it carelessly on the ground. By then he stood before Audrey, her knees nearly nudging his shins. He reached for his belt.