"Oh right, um, I'm Glaive." He chuckled nervously.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">What is wrong with me? Come on Glaive, pull it together. Don't let these emotions get the best of you. Ugh, why is it so hard to do so...</span><br/>He thought to himself.<br/><br/>"No offense, but do you happen to have a towel or napkin or something so I can dry off?"