Doug rubbed at the back of his head and drifted closer to the wall of the tunnel - and away from Carmilla's reach as he threw her a glare.
His eyes turned once more toward the blue butt body, before moving to a safer position somewhere to the side where he could still see her out of the corner of his eye but not have the awkward nakedness in his face, so to speak. As per his record for the day, the didn't particularly think before asking his next question. When he looked back at this, he was totally going to blame it on the massive naked distraction of nakedness.
"Decades? Like, more than one? But you're only 30, tops... right?"