"Yeah, I'll, uh, I'll be just fine," Ryan assured her, nodding. It seemed stupid and awkward to just keep standing there, nodding mutely at her, so he moved away to toss the bag back in the corner and sit at the end of the bed. If she felt comfortable enough to do that, he certainly wasn't about to object. It could only be a good thing. They were supposed to be comfortable with each other and they were, and anyway, it indicated a certain level of trust, and really, mostly, he just didn't mind her walking around only half-dressed, if that.