Euri just groans at the mention of Adel. She's still kind of mad at him for being so insensitive, and there's the fact that they haven't really talked about that night with the tequila, and she has no idea where exactly she stands with him right now....

She yanks the covers over her head. Of course, none of those were the reason she didn't go hunker down in Adel's room for the night. Those explanations would have been reasonable. "Shut up. It's embarrassing," she's mumbling, muffled by the blankets.