Floweregg will simply huddle into Åsa's lap and let her dry her for a good long while, too shaken still to answer, long enough for Siiri to be done with her quick shower.

She's wearing a fluffy bathing robe now and has her hair up, wrapped in a towel - she vacated the bathroom as quickly as possible so Åsa could shower before catching a cold. "A towel for you's on the sink. Call me if you need something."