Rob couldn't help feeling just a bit exposed talking to her in the buff, at least now that he knew they weren't having sex. Besides that, he was still quite cold. Rob had a robe, though he rarely wore it because it was ill fitting. He did reach for it now, pulling on the dark blue patterned robe and tying it around him. It was tight around his chest, only falling down to mid-thigh and barely stretched around him enough to keep him covered.
He was surprised at the fairy's reaction, and was once again reminded of her nudity when she grew again. Her hands felt a bit clammy in his, or maybe it was his own still feeling hat way. "You think?" This was an interesting thought to Rob. "I grew up in New Hampshire, not too far from here. But my family came here from Europe."