[ With a derisive snort: ] Good thing neither of us is a Fjerdan woman then, huh?

[ She will, however, concede to crossing her legs. You’re welcome, Matthias. ]

I was in the shower, alright? What, you want me to shower in a hoodie and sweatpants?

[ Should she tell him about how much time she spent walking around the communal areas without the towel? Probably not. ]