She didn't realize that the other side of her robe was falling, but covering her just enough to be mildly modest given the situation. She took his hand and set it on her lap, locking her fingers into his.
"I know I shouldn't be sayin' this... but I was thinking of you..."
May as well turn this into confession time considering her hair is still damp and nothing is underneath that robe of hers. She's half expecting him to run off scared, and leave her back at home, but those silly horomones weren't exactly satisfied when he burst in.