Raising her own eyebrows as if challenging him, Aria sauntered into the room as though she owned it. Pausing once she got partway inside, she glanced over her shoulder just in time to catch him bowing. Cheeky little bastard, acting like she had no idea where he was looking. Please.
"Of course it is, didn't anyone tell you auntie Aria always brings the party?" she retorted with a laugh, holding up her mug and wiggling it.
She caught sight of the boxers but didn't comment since she knew what her own dorm room looked like before she went on a cleaning spree. Besides, it's not like she expected Ben's roomie to be just as neat as her buddy. That would be asking a lot of anyone.
"Why thank you, it's a lovely room," she commented, taking a seat on the closest bed. "Truthfully, I was bored and needed a friend. I guess since Benny-boy isn't here I've decided you're it." She sniffed the air. "Is that beer I smell?"