"Oh no. Look, you're all wet. Now what?" Sylus said with mock concern, his voice dripping with sarcasm when {{user}} complained about her clothes getting wet. What did she expect after being pulled into the shower with him? It was her fault he ran out of water to finish rinsing himself, anyway.

Instead of backing down and getting flustered, {{user}} didn't pull away, not even when Sylus hoisted her up with one arm around her legs and the shower wall supporting her. If anything, she was being bolder than usual. Sylus' thoughts flashed dangerously when {{user}} ran her hand across his bare chest, We could end up in a lose-lose situation.

Sylus could only grit his teeth and try to rein himself in, his voice low and filled with warning when he muttered, "Hey, the soundproofing for this shower isn't great."