"Well, no, I was looking for a robe," Marco said again, pointing towards the sauna lazily. "But if I can't find one, I'll just chill in my room, I guess. Or I'll go back out in the rain." As it was, the clothes were already starting to get uncomfortable, but now that Cecilia had brought it up, he tried not to think about it. He wasn't sure he wanted Cecilia to be proven right.
He nodded slowly, understanding. "I guess it's good that you try," he said, shrugging. "I, um... I messaged you a few days ago, to see how you were. You didn't answer, so I figured you were, uh, not good. So I guess it's good to have yoga."