[It actually was a type of romance book, but Haru was in no way shape or form about to tell Grell that... ]
... lady? Ah..............
[Obviously not with only a towel around the other guy's waist. Standing, Haru could only stare in surprise, not knowing how to respond. What kind of place was this??? Oh, right. Prison. He'd heard stories about what happened to fresh meat in the showers...]