"We should," he echoed, nodding. Whether or not he was sure what this was, he wanted to manage it right, to do right by her, and running headlong into anything wasn't going to accomplish that. Much as he wanted to kiss her again, there wouldn't be much talking if he kept that up either. That there was nowhere to sit but the bed was unlikely to help. All the same, he turned, guiding her over there to sit. As he did, his hand slid from her back to the curve of her waist, keeping her near. "I mean, we haven't exactly been clear about what we're doing here."