Aria blinked in shock as she saw him standing there, shirtless, hair still wet. Even the way the rays from the setting sun shone against his skin, hitting every angle perfectly. Her eyes took in everything she saw.  She couldn't help but stare at him. Every thought she had, had dissapeared, all but one. Somewhere in the back of her mind she wondered if this was still a dream. Dream or not, there was no complaint on her end.