[ . . . She's not pink in the face. Not even a little. ]

Of all the things for you to be proud of...

[ But, well. She anticipated that even as she was inviting him to bathe with her. She finally peels off the hoodie and tosses it unceremoniously into the laundry in the entryway before she turns to him and gives the hem of his shirt a little tug. ]

... come on. I can't close the door and start running the shower if you're still dressed. Unless you want to be all sticky and gross when I'm done.