Justin took his clothes, although his attempts to get his clothes actually on were a little sloppy. He couldn't help, but laugh when his leg ended up in the wrong trouser leg and his shirt got stuck around his head. Once everything was in place though; his clothes (the ones that he had decided to leave behind) on his body, he picked up his towel and ran it through his hair again.
Justin turned towards Megan, eyeing her for a moment, before he started making his way back into her room, "I bet you wished we were nake...." He didn't get to finish his (apparent) witty remark though, tripping over something (god knows what) and landing face down on her floor. "Ow."