"Ah," was all Takuma could say, suddenly feeling rather foolish. "I'll be heading back to the tub then."<br/>Turning around, Takuma noticed that everyone else seemed to be outside as well, concerned about the scream.  Wearing only the towel around his waist, Takuma felt very exposed, especially since he was nearly naked in front of the girls and the back-to-male Hisoka.  Rika's comment didn't help him feel any better about the situation.  Feeling the towel beginning to unravel from being jostled in the running, Takuma snatched the edge and held it together.<br/>"Excuse me," Takuma mumbled.<br/><br/>Moving past his sister, free from the days tension, Takuma finally noticed that Rika's change in hair color.<br/>"Rika!" Takuma exclaimed.  "What happened to your hair?"<br/>In his surprise, Takuma let go of his towel, the towel completely unraveling and beginning to slip from his waist.  With just instincts, Takuma managed to hold onto the bit that covered his groin.<br/>"We'll talk about this later," Takuma rushed before bolting back into his own room and slamming the door shut.