Her eyes slowly drift from his hair down to his eyes, and she smiles at him gently.

"I dunno, that was pretty good. Though, guess that would explain a lot."

She nudges his shoulder, bringing the towel down around his neck.

"I want you t'git outta that soppin' shirt, before y'get chilled. I'm jus' gonna take a real quick shower, so if y'need t'git in to the warm towels or the hot water, you come on in, all right?"

He'll be able to see that the shower is made out of a mottled glass, which won't afford for too much of a 'view' should he need in the room.

"When I come out, you better not still be drippin'."