She was really impressed at his commitment--he hadn't been running around with fur all night, didn't have a transformation to shake off. She bit her lip, though, in a kind of giggly amusement at the shock she was feeling and that on his face.

"You don't have to stay in..." She hadn't brought any soap, but she set to work scrubbing off with water and, with another duck down, a little sand. The more she moved the faster her body adapted, both human and with wolf reactions.