[He looks up to see her enter into the living room with a robe on, and yeah, putting on clothes would have been a good idea. He was more concerned with getting himself cleaned up first and hopefully finding some kind of medication too. But when he considers it, to hell with his clothes, he's been naked in front of her enough in the last twenty-four hours so who cares at this point. So there Ajax sits, dick now cleaned up and looking for somewhere to get rid of the paper towel, in all his naked and morning wood glory.]

I should probably get myself looking a little proper, huh? Sorry, it's just that my head is a real mess right now, not to mention the hangover on top of it.

[He tries to smile, realizing that it probably is really weird to face him after what she said to him last night. But he feels that it's pretty awkward for both of them, so there's no point in worrying now. They both acted strange last night, and that's going to be a weird conversation. Not to mention all the apologizing he's going to do soon.]

You'll have to forgive me, my homemade remedy is back at my apartment, and we left too hastily to grab it...perhaps I'll make some for you here instead. It won't be of much help today, [he says as he stands up from the couch, approaching her with an apologetic look.]

...but we'll have it for next time, at least.

[Ajax takes a moment to study her face, wondering what was going through her head at the moment. Did she never want to see him again, too freaked out by what they did yesterday that she couldn't trust herself around him? Small worries bubble up in his head, alongside his larger worries- they were in danger too, and he has no idea how on earth to keep them both safe.]