She shook her head, as she found her footing, and she wrapped a towel around herself and threw the room's one robe at his head. "Go on and put that on, tiger," she said with a grin, and she wandered past him into the hotel room. The water, and being submerged in it, had evened her breathing out, it seemed, and she looked noticeably less pale, her lips less blue than they had just a moment earlier.