Delaney didn't know these women very well or at all in some cases, and she wasn't about to risk being told to do some asinine thing like strip off all her clothes and run about the house. She had no clue what some people might possibly come up with, and since she was the first one called upon, truth seemed to make the most sense.
The question she was asked wasn't surprising at all. In fact, she found it rather predictable, but that was okay. It wasn't a difficult one to answer. "Well," she hedged, "there's a lot of nice looking men here, from what I've seen. I haven't even met 'em all yet." She smiled, looking supremely confident. "So far, I like the looks of Chris and his enormous... muscles." And she was closer every day to checking out what else of his might be enormous, if she was very lucky.