The question didn't really give him pause. Having a woman in his shower, usually with him, was not unusual though he'd not yet achieved that particular pleasure on board this ship. But he had a crew room which meant his shower was just a shower. There wasn't anything special about it and it was not particularly large. Though the lack of space wouldn't bother him in the least, she might prefer her own shower with her...girlie shit.
"Your room then? I don't suppose you have Jack?" he asked, quirking a brow. "No matter," he added before she could respond, the mischievous look she gave him practically negating his need for a drink currently. It could wait.
If her words were hesitant or shy, he made no comment on it. An offer was an offer and he was confident in his acceptance of it. "Lead the way."