Finn pretty much did the same, once she stood up, between shaking out the blanket and holding up his boxers, he cut little glances at her as she stretched. Which caused a few things to happen at once, he lost his balance a little, lost grip on his shorts, and the blanket almost got away from him. "Woah, shit." He snagged the blanket in place just in time for his shorts to hit the sand. Covering the show before it was much of one. "Uh..." He glanced down to his sand covered underpants, then the pile of clothes, and back to her. All while managing to keep his bits covered.