"For what?" Rosa smirked as she leaned in with the tug and the opening door, pressed forward with the expectation of that kiss. There might have been a marginal twitch as she stopped herself when Seivarden stopped, too. But since one good tug deserved another, she pushed enough to clear the threshold enough to kick the door shut behind her and to put Seivarden's back hard against the nearest wall. "Monsters? Bad guys? A lack of clean towels in the bathroom?"