[Distracted by the dilemma with the heater, he had not been paying attention to movement out of the corner of his eye, or the sound of the curtain being pushed aside. The door suddenly moving caused him to let go of the handle, altogether, so he wouldn't go toppling with it.] O-oh? Oh. Hi.
[His one arm was holding onto the door frame, and the other hand just kind of fell as the door was opened. Lockon could see those goosebumps quite easily, only he assumed they were from the water. On the flipside, he had no real excuse for the color on his cheeks. This was no worse than when they were in the bath together, was it? Looking down at her, he was both bemused at her lack of a response, and curious about the reason for her smile. It wasn't even a conscious decision, to follow up his earlier question.] ...well?