[A smirk twists over his features, playful and sultry before he slowly backs away. Pulling his arm out of the water isn't nearly as sexy as when he took the plunge and he ends up shaking his wrist off like a cat with a wet paw. While Aidan finishes up and prepares to get out, Helix sets to just taking his damp shirt off and tossing it aside. His once damp sleeve had been resting in water and said moisture had bled up into his shoulder area.
Besides, he wouldn't need his shirt anymore. Or his pants really, but they could wait. First things first...
He stood, reaching out to take Aidan's hand and help him out of the tub once more.]