He closed the bathroom door behind him and leaned against it for a moment, sighing as the cold air rushed to his skin. The only thing concealing his bare body being his loose towel wrapped around his waist, held up by one hand as he moved towards the closet.

He was too focused to notice your presence until he turned around with the clothes in hand, and even then, he only let out a small scoff when he saw you.

— I swear.. you've got no sense of timing, do you?