I jumped again in shock.

"What are you doing?!" I yelped, flustered and embarrassed.

"Taking a cold shower, like you said. Didn't you say it would help clear my head?"

"Yeah, Yeah, but not strip down right here!"

"How else am I supposed to shower?"

"I meant go to the bathroom to undress! You can't just—"

"Right, right," he cut me off. "The bathroom, got it..."

Then he darted straight for my en-suite ...