Tino bit his lip to prevent himself from swearing when she pushed him away. "What the fuck?" He turned off the water, stepped out of the shower and picked up a towel. His actions were a lot slower than hers had been. It wasn't his house, after all. It didn't matter to him if he got caught. For one, she'd been the one to smash egg all over his head. She should be more worried about the mess in the kitchen than someone finding them partially clothed and getting clean.
He toweled his hair and bent over to pick up his soiled shirt, tossing it in the sink for the time being. His pants were relatively egg free, so he peeled off his boxers and tugged his jeans up and over his bare ass. The boxers fell into the sink with the shirt.
His next move was to head towards Ben's room. Hopefully he wasn't the one who'd come home. Tino really wanted free reign of his dresser drawers. He pushed open the bedroom door and headed straight for the wardrobe. After opening and closing several drawers, he finally settled on a plain white t-shirt that he didn't think Ben would miss. He pulled it quickly over his head and headed out to find Mia.