"Yes please." Marcie gave Tragos a smile, pulling the towel snugly around herself. The fact that she had Tragos at all- security, babysitter, nurse, caretaker, whatever he was- was a blessing. Although her face was pale and her eyes shadowed, being with him made her brighten.
She was also looking forward to pulling on that fluffy white bathrobe with the faux fur trim. That thing looked divinely cuddly.