[ Color him surprised when she picks the latter. It makes his stomach flip, watching her navigate right to his bedroom. ] It's just right over -- yeah, right there. [ He's a step or two behind her, slipping into his room right after her. ]

So. This is my room. [ There isn't anything special about it. The furniture is all mismatched. Murphy has a bed, unmade at the moment. Next to his bed is a nightstand that's cluttered with odd and ends. Across the bed is a dresser.

Besides that, Murphy's room is bare. ] You're going to have to show me how to put this thing on.