As the two of you prepared for your night out, Tartaglia emerged from the shower. You were in the same bathroom styling your hair and perfecting your makeup. Tartaglia grabbed his robe, putting it on while also grabbing a small towel and putting it around his neck. Holding the towel, he walked out of the shower, shaking his hair with his other hand to get the water out. He looked at you, noticing your eyes fixed on his revealed chest. He chuckled,

"Caught your eye?~"