Wade barely had enough time to shut the last drawer and shove her panties into his pocket as she came out.
"Yeah thanks-- I have some pretty cool stuff. Could be better, though." He said nodding towards his pile of weapons. He entered the bathroom and quickly powered off his image transducer, itching flakes off his dead skin like crazy. There was something about that thing that made you itch like your face was crawling constantly with ants. He looked into the mirror and winked at himself before turning on the shower and stepping in. Wade didn't normally shower unless he had to.... but since he was impersonating King, he thought it to be the wiser move. After a quick rinse of his cancerous skin, he stepped out and put the image transducer back on. With a flick of the switch he was back to his Kingy physique.
The only problem now being that the transducer was not programmed to make his hair look wet. With a quick improvise, he wrapped his head in a towel, along with the obligatory towel around his waist and trekked back out into the common area-- forgetting that he was missing that tattoo King had sported below his navel.