Embarrassment is the farthest thing from Kaito's mind at the moment, and as an avid traveler who often had to settle for less than ideal accommodations, it was something he had become rather desensitized to over the years.

The scars were the most worrying, and the frown etched in his features deepens-- but as a Kaito with a Kazuha he knew had been seriously injured in the past (tomb raiding was far from a safe profession), they didn't necessarily surprise him. "Hey..." he says as he closes the kitchen door behind him and approaches her cautiously, "There are extra, clean clothes in your dressing room downstairs. And a shower will clean you off better than the sink will."