<span style="color: #BF00BF">It'd have been an understatement to say she wasn't a little disappointed when he moved off of her. Especially as she felt him leaning over to do something, but stopped himself. <span style="font-style: italic">Probably for the better,</span> Lily told herself, feeling her own sigh escaping, as she moved slowly to shift to a sitting position. Instinctively, she pulled her coat in tightly around her to feel safer...<br/><br/>And paused.<br/><br/>If she was going to make him calm down, keep him from thinking that she was going to overheat again, so she did something wholly uncharacteristic of herself: She took off a layer. She slid her jacket from her shoulders, piling it in a heap behind her, and was about to take off the long sleeved shirt when his voice cut into her thoughts.</span><br/><br/>â€œAlright. I think a nice shower would do us both some good-Not like I think you smell or anything, you actually smell rather nice...NOT THAT I WAS LIKE SMELLING YOU OR ANYTHING!â€<span style="color: #BF00BF">Seeing him flustered brought a small smile to her face, one that she quickly squelched and instead kept her shirt on, eyes looking at him rather confused, though glimmering with a bit of humor.</span>â€œYes a nice hot shower would be very good right about now.â€<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00BF">When he finally managed to look at her again, the smile was back, along with a pair of understanding grey eyes.</span><br/><br/>â€œSo, shower and then well....not sure what then but we can start with showers....â€<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00BF">"A shower...would be wonderful right about now," she responded, becoming suddenly aware of the sand and salt she had in her layers of clothing and shifting at how uncomfortable it really was. A small grimace flashed across her face before disappearing, speaking again. "So...you'll be getting in the shower then? I'll just...relax here so you can do whatever you need to," she finally replied, casting her eyes around at the apartment for the first time.</span><br/><br/>"Well...you can go first and take one. I don't mind waiting and I can probably find something that could possibly fit you..." he offered now worried he had offended her in some fashion.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00BF">"No, this is your house. If anyone's going to have the first shower...it's you." Her lips pulled up in a smile, head declining slightly. "Besides, I'm comfortable right now. The cool air feels nice. Alright?"</span><br/><br/>Tobias frowned for a second but then nodded before pushing himself up from the floor to stand. "Alright. Well the kitchen is over there," he points toward where the kitchen is, "I will just be in the bathroom if you need anything. Help yourself to whatever you want in the kitchen and well...um. I'll be out in a bit," he said then moved to the bathroom to get his shower.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BF00BF">She nodded in response to his words, looking in the direction of the kitchen, though she wasn't hungry in the slightest. Instead, as she watched him go, she got off the floor and moved to the window to take a peek out, taking in the scenery and watching people wander by to pass the time.</span>