She could have, only her hair wasn't in the classic messed-up style one would see after a swim. Then again, things had happened too fast for anyone to notice anything--like the drink she hadn't seen in his hand.

Finally peeling the flimsy garment off, Sheena was about to just toss it to the side when he made his offer. Blushing at her own slight idiocy, she handed him the wrap. "You're right. Thanks, Kid."