Heated Area: Pavel & Galad
He smiled slightly, shaking his head at Galad’s loud pronouncement. It was appreciated. As the Elf turned him, he warmed up a little as his internal body temp rose. He was really slacking in his elemental powers class, but at least that was the one trick he’d seemed to master. Made drying off from showers a sinch.
Pavel shook his head at the question. “None.” He informed his friend. “I paid to get out. Figured it was best... did not feel like jumping in clothes.” And if Mr. Kaden was forcing him to wear his gloves 24/7, being without a shirt and in swim trunks was probably up there among the ‘no-nos’. “But promised Clara I would come for support.”