The group reached Damien's house and separated into their own rooms, with Rose following Damien to his. It wasn't abnormal for this to happen, so nobody questioned it.
Entering the room, Rose went directly to the bed, patting the spot next to her as if asking Damien to sit.
He was a bit flabbergasted by her actions but did as she said anyway. It was strange to him that she would act like this before he even said anything.
"So? It was pretty obvious on the way here, what did you want to talk about?"
Damien's eyes widened. He was sure he had kept his facial expressions as deadpan as possible so as to avoid dropping any hints, but it seemed he didn't do as well as he originally thoughts.
Although he had built up the resolve to communicate with Rose about what he was feeling, it was different when they actually got to the point. Damien was feeling incredibly nervous for no real reason.