He nods and climbs out, running the towel cursorily over his hair before winding the cloth around his waist and letting the rest of him drip. Even after all this time, he doesn't know how to ask for affection from her, and he bites his lip, awkwardly sticking his hand back out for hers. "Can you..." But that's as far as he gets, his emotions crashing through and breaking out over the surface of his face. He feels more vulnerable now than he ever has, just wanting her to be near.