"What about all of them? I can take a shower and then we can cuddle." he offered jokingly, untying his hair, which then collapsed onto his shoulders like a crimson lion's mane. "And after all, you're the host, so you can choose." The black T-shirt landed on the floor like his shirt a few moments ago.<br/><br/>Quite frankly, he wasn't really opposed to any of the ideas... Even though they all meant him showing himself before her in little clothing. After all, he already did take his shirt off by the lake - so where's the problem?