She all but snorted at that. His breath was visible, he was soaked, and she'd taken his jacket, along with most of the towels. He had to be cold, as well. "Stubborn." As always.
He clearly had a plan, though, from the direction they were heading. And Abby was definitely thankful for that, pushing herself up onto a seat as they hit the beach so she could stand from there. Stupid skirt.