Vertus nodded his head. That made sense since the females go feistier in the moonlight. As they entered the bathouse, he could feel the steam and dampness of the room. However it wasn't suffocating, but liberating. He wanted to strip right there, but knew that he couldn't do that. For one, Vertus was a little self conscious and secondly, in his own culture, most guys didn't want to see other guy's junk.
"I'll go change then." He let go of his hand, grabbed a towel and robe, then paused. "Uh, where do I...oh! I see it." The young sorcerer laughed lightly before going over and changing out of his clothes-- with the curtain pulled of course. Afterwards, he came out with a towel wrapped around his waist, revealing his toned body and abs. "Where do I put my clothes?"