Shawn had been enjoying his time with Fabiana so far, not minding at all how much talking she was doing since it covered for his lack of it. But that really wasn't his fault, when he got nervous he literally couldn't talk and from the second he answered the door to find a gorgeous blonde on his doorstep he was done for. Gradually he was able to get out a word or two and now he was able to complete a full sentence but no more than that which really sucked to be honest. Most times this was when girls thought he didn't like them.
After paying for the cab he grabbed the bags she hadn't and nodded towards the front of the building, leading the way to the elevator and then to his apartment. Unlocking the door he held it open for her and then kicked it closed with his foot, "Kitchens there." he tried pointing in the right direction but had turned too fast and tripped over one of his shoes that was lying around, barely stopping himself before slamming into the wall.