Calvin was still very tired it seems... He had leaned one arm against the wall of the bathroom and stood beneath the soothing water, and had allowed himself to nod off. "Uhh, what?" He asked, when he heard Fauna speak. It took his brain a moment to recollect what she had said. "Oh, that's fine," he said, though Fauna never need to ask him for anything. She was technically an adult, that was true, but she knew that her father had a tender spot for his eldest child. And besides, what was private between them? She seemed so eager to share everything with him, ranging from what she had seen and learned at school (her mother was often a better conversational partner, as they shared the same majors), to what she wanted to do to him... Those conversations always made him smile.<br/><br/>He scratched at his stubble again and rubbed the sleep out of his eyes, before he squirted some shampoo into his palm and began to leather it into his short brown hair... He would have to check that in the mirror, as well. He hated feeling old!