"Ew," was just about the only thing Booth could accurately use in that case. "That's just unfitting and depressing."
He nodded along to her plans. "Maybe. If the hotel has one of those remote mattresses, I think I'll just crawl into bed and not get up for the next twelve hours. That almost sounds better. But a massage would be awesome too."
Booth gave her a look. "No, that's what you do when you're showing someone you're ready to kick some ass, you know? Someone brought me here and I'd really like to pay them for the favor." A little irritation seeped into his voice, directed at the shadowy figure. "All right, so I'm a little excited, but not bouncy happy excited."