Idris couldn't resist a chuckle--to think Tanya was of the mind that only he needed a shower was a bit much. He held back a remark about her smelling faintly of the pseudo Ron Perlman. She probably didn't want to think of that again, though no doubt it wasn't far from either of their minds.
"I think I could stand a lap around the park, but maybe we're both a little worse for wear." His smile was amiable, and truthfully he had nothing against heading back to Pax. His neighbor was graciously offering her company, in her own peculiar style, and he'd always had a hard time turning down a conversation opportunity.
Idris checked his ipod absentmindedly, though it had long since turned off during Tanya's struggle with the strange man. "Well, should we get going? Good thing we're both heading to the same place." He nodded towards the entrance of the park, implying they get a move on already.