David jumped in the mug, finally cleaning himself from all the drool. After getting out of the water, he shook his body, removing a bit of the water, but his clothes were still wet. "Hehe. Can I dry myself on the towel again please?" He asked.<br/><br/>"You know, even if I would have been all the way down, he could have still threw me up. Anyways, let's forget that okay? I prefer foxes from the outside than the inside... and from far."