[Still with the covers pulled up over her chest, Grell suddenly remembers that she doesn't have any make-up on and her hair is likely a bit of a mess. The mornings always do that.

Wait.

She's a mess and there is a handsome half naked man in her bed. She points at the door.]

While I thank you for the compliment, out. I'm not proper and you're lucky you're as handsome, or I would be quite a bit less accommodating right now.