"No problem," he murmured, letting her head for fresh sheets - and washcloths, his face lighting up a bit at how thoughtful she was and taking the one she offered with a word of thanks. Of course, she turned away a little and he had no problem giving her a bit of privacy, doing the same and running the damp, cool cloth over his forehead and most of his body before tugging at his shorts a little so he could clean the rest of himself up. He sort of thought he might just sleep without the shorts for the rest of the night... at least he knew he wouldn't likely have any visitors, even if that hadn't exactly been his thinking the first time around. But his body was still warm, and he would welcome the chance to cool off.

He waited a good long while before glancing back over his shoulder to make sure she'd had time to clean off, folding the cloth up so the outside was cleaner than the inside and setting it on top of the sheets. "Thank you, for taking these. I'd walk you back to your room, but I suppose that'd just be asking for trouble."