Re: Second Floor, Sauna
"You don't have to do that," he said, shoulders falling almost imperceptibly. With anyone else, he would have assumed they were joking. But she seemed to strangely earnest, standing there with practically no clothes on and declaring she'd save someone to prove heroes existed. He wasn't at his most eloquent these days, however, and her nakedness, unaware of its effect on him as she might be, was, in fact, making it a little difficult to string long sentences together. He leaned forward, not sure what he planned on doing. Pulling her back toward him, probably, even though he shouldn't.