"I. Well. Maybe just knock next time. Really, the key was suppose to be for emergencies. Or when I'm not here to let you in," he said when Zevran went to the bedroom. He didn't mean to sound short, it was just VERY awkward.
Anders looked to see if Zevran might throw him some pants and when he came back with his own clothes on and Anders' pants not with him he looked a little annoyed. He didn't know if he should back out to get said pants and come back or stand here awkwardly and talk to her.
Anders didn't like the way Zevran put an arm around Merrill, but he just rolled his eyes. Zevran just flirted with everyone. He wasn't going to jump someone who was unwilling.
"I'll talk to later, Zevran." He knew he probably sound a little frustrated, and hoped that Zevran wouldn't take it personally.
"I should get some pants," he said as soon as Zevran left and ran back towards the bedroom. He wondered if you could blush so bad you burned yourself and, having the knowledge of a doctor here, discovered that, no, you couldn't. You could pass out though. Good to know.