"It is absolutely unbearable right now," he agrees, keeping his eyes on the automaton for a moment longer before snatching the towel away with his free hand. Then he looks at the man approaching. Half orc? That is his first thought, anyway. "Watch where you step... there is a pair of glasses around here somewhere."

He had them when he got out of the water. He must have lost them when he rolled to his feet.

"And you stay there," he says to the automaton, gesturing with the rapier before he finally sheaths it.