It was a long, grouling, grimy mission. Everybody came back looking absolutely nasty. Wayne wasn't the exception. There was mud all over his body and in his body hair. His clothes absolutely ruined as he walked into your room.

"Gah... Gonna need a new shirt," he said playfully. He took his sunglasses off and tried brushing the grime off his shirt. "Whew... I'd kill for a shower."