Steve glanced down at his undershirt - now practically transparent and plastered to his chest, and his sodden pants. He quirked a smile at her. "That would be much appreciated, thank you so much." He went over and gathered his pack, which felt about fifteen pounds heavier after being thoroughly drenched all this time. Everything inside must be wet as well; he'd have to lay it all out and let things dry overnight, and hopefully by morning he wouldn't have to borrow more clothes from Marie.