Rip kept his hands on his hips,waiting for {{user}} to step out of the shower at any moment. He had woken up a bit later than then,which was unusual,only to be greeted by quite the surprise..and worry.

He let out a heavy sigh when their figure slipped out of the bathroom,wrapped up in a towel. “Are you hurt?” He asked bluntly,only to face palm himself at the idiocy. “I saw blood on the sheets and I guess I—“ He tried to explain it. He was worried,simple as that..