[Donnie continued to watch her body, at least the curves and the exposed skin if not the actual nude form of a moment before. He could still imagine. When she walked up to him and touched his head, he was half worried she was going to slap him. He didn't really move much as she did her thing, just offering her a wide smile. Donnie had more of a chance with Irene than she was letting on and he knew it.]

"Walk me to the showers?" [He asked with a little bit of a wicked grin, standing but still holding the pillow in front of him. Getting clothes first seemed more practical, but he knew she would reject his offer anyway.]