Oz was not really thinking along those lines but he did pick up on the sound of Adelle's heartbeat, which was going a little faster than it should have been. Well they had been out on a date and he did look good and Roxy had mentioned something about her being boy-crazy. Okay, so I just never tell Dagmar I was over here. Sounds good to me. "Thanks," he flashed a grin and used the towel he was given to rub off his hair, face and arms before sort of patting at his shirt to try and get it at least to a point where it was not sopping. His jeans? Beyond hope, those were just going to have to dry because there was no way in hell that someone as little as Adelle had pants big enough for him. Just looking at the pants that she was wearing made him wonder if those things would fit his arm and - damn, she needed to stop walking while wearing those.
"You have any pop? If not then juice is cool," Oz replied, still grinning because wiping that off his face when he was in some pretty girl's apartment. He had needed to fight the urge earlier to text Alex and Madock and all of them that hey, look where he was going, awesome! Except for that part where they knew Dagmar and not all of them thought the same way as him and yeah, better that he not. Roxy especially would probably beat his head in with her hockey stick. "So, you still scared or feeling better?"