He nodded and got up from the sofa, his pants sticking to him. Feeling that, he knew he needed a shower. He'd just...not wear pants.

He stepped into the shower and the water never got all that hot. He scrubbed up with no complaint, though he did hurry through it. He didn't have time to think too hard on the night before- just enough to wonder what the hell had happened to him to make him do all that. Feel that way. Be so...awful.