Here. [They're close enough to his stuff that it doesn't really matter. Naruto sticks the towel he's been wrapped up in into Bolin's hand, guiding it back to the guy's face just long enough to encourage a you take it from here reaction.
Because, perhaps contrary to this little display, Naruto is a little shy- he's chosen to stash his clothes and a properly sized towel in a fairly unpopular spot. At the very least he won't be flashing any more poor unsuspecting girls over here. If it's just another guy then it's no big deal. He bends down, snatching up the other piece of cloth and wrapping it steadily around his hips.]
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Because, perhaps contrary to this little display, Naruto is a little shy- he's chosen to stash his clothes and a properly sized towel in a fairly unpopular spot. At the very least he won't be flashing any more poor unsuspecting girls over here. If it's just another guy then it's no big deal. He bends down, snatching up the other piece of cloth and wrapping it steadily around his hips.]
You still didn't tell me what happened.