[A brief look of confusion crossed Elle's face as she turned towards the bathroom and started to run the towel over her hair. She'd meant to flirt with him a little, but she was starting to realize that what she thought was flirting and what wasn't, and vice-versa, didn't always match up. She wondered how much she'd been flirting, not that it bothered her much either way.

She glanced over her shoulder and noticed him looking around.] "See anything you like?"