So that's it. [ Allelujah's arms return to his sides and he steps back to give her a little breathing room. ] I'm sorry, I thought you might not have felt well.

[ At least a towel and swimwear is slightly more appropriate for the setting than a complete uniform, albeit with the jacket tied around his waist. He puffs a sigh — the humidity explains a few things. Steam wreathes the forest at every turn. ]

In that case though, I don't blame you. It got noisy quickly.