You, light, were drying yourself off from the rain. You sat down on some steps and brought the towel up to your head, dabbing it off softly. L was standing in front of you..He knelt down with a towel and took your leg, drying off your foot softly.

L: "i could even give you a massage..if youd allow it..?"

It felt genuine and intimate..something youd never seen before with L. He was always so closed off and straight to the point.