Isabella stared at him as he went on about natural reactions and that he hadn't meant to do it like she was some sort of idiot who didn't understand bodily functions. "I'm not stupid, Ben," she said calmly, though for once her irritation was evident. If there was one thing that upset her, it was being talked down to. People had done it all her life because she was the quiet, shy, innocent one, but hearing it from Ben was more uspetting than usual. "We're just... we're not even dating! You haven't asked me to be your girlfriend and we're... doing stuff."