Looking up from the running water in the sink, Terry paused in what he was doing and listened. He thought he'd heard something... and then there was a voice to accompany it, and he turned the faucet off. He had been in the middle of shaving, a razor in his hand and a bit of shaving cream still left on the left side of his face. A towel in hand, Terry left the bathroom to answer the door, dressed in only a pair of jeans. He'd been getting ready for the day, getting rid of the scruffy appearance he'd started to grow into. Yesterday had been stressful, and a relaxing morning spent on tiny details always seemed to put his mind at ease.
Reaching up, Terry grabbed his ponytail to pull some of the wet hair off his shoulders, smoothed it back and then opened the door. Jasmine.
"Hi," he greeted, a sort of half smile on his face -- along with a bit of shaving cream he'd missed. "How're things going with, uh... with Erin?"