"Erin. I'm not going to be— comparing you to old one-night-stands, or. Or whatever. Whoever. I don't have some. Rolodex of top ten best hook-ups or." That is an immensely stupid sounding thing to say and it makes her snort at herself for a moment. "Nevermind that, but. Look. I'm. Rusty. Probably. Not like I was getting any when I was living out of a dusty old archive."