Consent is sexy and all that.

[smiles teasingly as they stop in front of the door and she pushes it in, peeling her jacket off after she sets the basket down on a little table. it's not as fancy as alderwood, kind of log cabinesque homey and small to boot but a bed's a bed. turns around to look at him still hanging back there]

This isn't like a vampire thing is it? Do I have to invite you? I formally grant you permission to enter my temporary abode. [with a flourish]