"Why would you wait?" he asked, plucking up a shirt and dropping it quickly. "You've done far more than just see me naked and I'm not even yet." He finally grabbed a shirt that he deemed acceptable and threw it on the bed while he worked on the rest of his buttons.
While Sherrinford peeked in, he frowned curiously. "Just come on then. You're being weird. What kind of surprise is it? I hate surprises."