"Go where?" Damon gave him a bemused look, caught in ways of trying to make the thing work.

The teasing actually had a grain of possibility in it. "Bolt the door, head to the bathroom--I can get back out here and dress to let her in pretty damn fast, and just say I was brushing my teeth while you finished in the shower or whatever."

Guys did that sort of thing, didn't they? Human ones, locker rooms, whatever. He had no idea.