She blurted out the words, not in a rush, but so nonchalantly that it seemed awkward. Like she'd been thinking about it, but hadn't been. Random, but not. She had started to get into her bag while she'd asked the question, glad her hair decided to drop like a curtain and hide her face from him. Her heart was racing and trying to find a way to make her throat its home, she hadn't really meant to ask that, but she didn't want silence right now and couldn't stop wondering! What was he going to say? Goddess in the sky...she felt too nervous. She tried to steady herself by finding something to throw on, eventually the towel was dropped (her back to him of course,) and eventually chick-boxers and a tank was slid over her frame for coverage. The top a powder blue that made her eyes pop, the boxers black. Once dressed she finally looked over to him, wrapping the towel around her forearms absently.