[ the fact that he's never heard her this fired up about something before makes it telling that she's being serious about her intentions in coming here, even if he's still plenty confused as to why she would assume he'd be calling her over here in the first place.
putting the towel over himself seems to be satisfactory enough in his mind to be considered "covered up", so he doesn't scramble to put on any clothes, especially since he's technically still damp across his skin. ]
Dying? What — ? Look at me. Does it look like I'm dying!?
[ maybe not a good time to be telling her to look at him, but even so, he's arms out in preparation anyway in case she does happen to turn, just to prove he's still in one piece. ]
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putting the towel over himself seems to be satisfactory enough in his mind to be considered "covered up", so he doesn't scramble to put on any clothes, especially since he's technically still damp across his skin. ]
Dying? What — ? Look at me. Does it look like I'm dying!?
[ maybe not a good time to be telling her to look at him, but even so, he's arms out in preparation anyway in case she does happen to turn, just to prove he's still in one piece. ]
Where the hell you'd hear that?