Amaya was just going to let the slamming of her dresser drawer (not quite enough to make this her second dresser destroyed in the aftermath of an animal transformation, but it definitely seemed to be considering it) answer that question for her.

"Least I could do," she said, short, matter-of-fact. "Think nothing of it."

And, snagging her gloves off the top of the dresser, she made her way toward the bedroom door, because, apparently, the best way to deal with waking up to a naked woman in your bed was to just...not.