Ahayla wasn't aware her long brown tresses were give Allura good tickles. In fact, she had to move her hair because leaning back made it feel like it was being pulled.
What she hadn't expected was to be held. Eyes going wide, she kept a soft 'eep' to herself as she shifted slightly, bare body brushing against Allura. It wasn't just a hug, it was a tight hold. She was slowly melting, she could feel it. Turning slightly, Ahayla's head rested on Allura's shoulder as she tried to focus on not...melting...so much.
"I am. A lot warmer..." she murmured, her face now moving from red to pink, but the warm water was keeping her pink...
"Do you have some extra clothes? So I can dry mine in the laundry room downstairs..." Ahayla asked, knowing she would need her clothes eventually. And every dorm had a laundry unit, so that seemed reasonable.