The hand on her arm would have stopped her - he didn't actually touch her much - but the words had her stopping and looking up at him. There was a blush, and she ducked her head quickly, tugging him towards the bathroom. "Around her, I do. I love her to bits, but she has an appetite, and that means she sucks up all the available men in a mile radius. And none of them notice anything but her."

Not that she was bitter about it or anything; she really did love Bo. She just wished she didn't have to feel like she was begging for scraps or resigned to living off sloppy seconds, which... eww.

She kept tugging him towards the bathroom, aiming him at the mirror. "Trust me, Kitt. She'd take one look at you and eat you alive."