Willow gave him a timid smile in return as she stepped inside her room. "E-Er...May...Could I maybe paint my walls?" She asked, then blushed. "O-Of course I-I would understand if you d-don't want me too, I-I mean it is still your house.." She finally forced herself to be quiet, aware that she was beginning to ramble. She was pretty sure her face rivaled the color of a tomato by now.