"I'll leave it open, not worried about it. And I won't be long," Seto agreed, eager to warm up as soon as possible. He wouldn't be rude and take too much time---he wasn't aware of the hot water having any sort of limit around here, but Loki had been running about too and might like to relax.

Once that was settled, he rushed to get out of his wet clothes, hang them over a towel so they wouldn't drip everywhere, and jumped in for a quick shower. He'd gladly bundle up in a towel after that, leaving a towel over his shoulders once his hair was ruffled into a drier mess.

"So what was this about the Frost Giants?"