No

“No – that's alright,” You say.

“Well go get me some clothes then,” She said.

Your mind gets somewhat evil – you don't want to go in the rain and whatnot again, and the phone lines are out, her car is broken down – you have an idea. “Well if you wanna stay,” You say with an evil smile, “You need to – I dunno – do something for me in return.”

She looked down a bit, and slightly held her robe tight against her – you don't know how she'll respond.