"E is definitely not a perv." She said with a snort. "Brilliant? Yeah. And a pack rat. But it goes with that package of eclectic geek genius." She glanced at the box and shrugged. "I've helped carry drunken catholic school girls back to their rooms after curfew.. I think I can handle that."
Not surprisingly, she really could handle the box of clothes. Gasp and shock. Once it was in her arms and she steadied her grip, she glanced at him. "And where is this going anyway?"