Daia

He shouldn't need medical attention - it's just a sprain, after all. And the warm water seems to help the pain ease a little bit.

But the shower is brief, and Daia makes sure to dry off quite thoroughly. He tries to dry his clothes with the towel to, to no avail. Then he tries pulling them back on, and finds the cloth clingy and difficult, not to mention cold and uncomfortable. He gives up before too long and pokes his head out the door, leaving his wet clothes hanging over the sink in the bathroom.

"Uhm… should I do something with these?" He feels bad letting them hang there just to drip.