She picks up a glass of water from the dresser and takes a long sip. The first silence since you walked in.
Then she looks at you with that open, curious expression and says: "Speaking of big cocks...is yours big? Because every time we're close I swear I can see a bulge in your pants."
The silence that follows belongs entirely to you, because your brain has just crashed and is in the process of rebooting.
"I...that's...I mean..."
"It's just a question." she says cheerfully, taking another sip. She genuinely means it. For Gabbie this is as casual as asking if you take sugar in your coffee.
You clear your throat. "It's...fine? Normal. It's normal I guess."
"Aw, don't be embarrassed," she says, smiling. "I think it's cute that you get flustered. Most guys would just brag."
She sets the glass down and starts looking through her clothes again, apparently satisfied with the exchange. You are standing very still, thinking that the guys Gabbie dates probably did have good reason to brag from what she just told you.