The wizard's assistant was cheerfully humming to herself, scrubbing herself clean. Even if she was entirely invisible, Kit rubbed down inch by inch across her skin. Drops of water appeared in mid air and fell back to the bath, already displaced by her body.<br/><br/>The door opened and the arcane trickster felt her eyes go wide and her heart stop. "Oh, uh, I- um-" She began to stammer, mutely, but Iorthir's cheering jocularity drowned out her protests and he was already beginning to remove his armor. "H-hey!" Kit managed to shout, standing up out of the bath and splashing the water to get his attention.<br/><br/>Instinctively, she covered herself- even though there was nothing to cover. "I'll be out in just a second, okay?" She hurriedly said, "Let me just get out of your way." Only then did she recognize him as one of the adventurous-looking people in the common room of the inn. Handsome, in the usual way for heroic types, and quite possibly someone whose help she would soon need to enlist. This wasn't exactly how she preferred to have their first meeting.