Gaby welcomed the distraction. She could probably have withstood a few more minutes yet, but was nevertheless eager to leave the discomfort of the sauna.
She relished Illya's display of modesty, and toyed with the idea of hastily removing her own towel right then and there and stepping into the pool. Instead she laughed softly and gave a playful shake of her head. "If you think the water in the pool is going to hide you any better than that towel, by all means." She motioned with her hand as if to say after you, and then turned her head away.