Michael finished his shower and he toweled himself dry. He knew when he left the bathroom, there would still be someone else in his home. An intruder. No, he had invited her for some strange reason.
Sometimes he cursed the fact that he couldn't turn people away.
Michael dressed and when he walked out of his bathroom in lovely dry clothes, he witnessed Ness' naked form, writhing about on his living room carpet.
Quickly, Michael covered his eyes and darted from the room. "What are you doing to my carpet!?" he yelled as he ran.