[Saya has had her moments of teenage modesty, but they've long since been allayed by remembering that she's not. Still, she'd had no desire to fight someone in this state, so it's just as well that it's a -- friend? Or something like it. So she gives Laura a smile and steps back under the spray of hot water.]
Sorry, I'm a little jumpy. You never know who's wandering around in this place.