"When it's not raining or there's not this thick-ass fog like yesterday," Lennon said. "I swear I kept hearin' things behind me but I could never tell what it was. Prob'ly my imagination." He kept at the cleanup until he felt like he looked and smelled okay; all he'd have to do was put his clothes and shoes back on.
"Oh... yeah," he said, watching Felix examine himself. "There's a ton of bare wall space left. I'll have to visit 'til it's done." He smirked and then headed back to the bedroom to dress.