Helen tilted her head. Oh she certainly had ideas, but she simply gazed up into his eyes. "I suppose I ought to have offered for you to return to your room for a change of clothes," she answered, dodging his question. "I can't imagine you would want to sleep in that."

That had to be uncomfortable. After all, Helen herself planned to change into her nightdress. It was far more comfortable than what she was currently wearing. Of course, allowing him to leave to get those clothes meant she would have to let him go, which she was less than thrilled about at the moment. What she wanted to do was kiss him again, but first thing came first, getting settled.