Toshi raised an eyebrow in clear indication of well, obviously, though out loud he said, "Well, I certainly feel better - less like a sweaty unwashed panhandler."

The extra towel he'd been using on his hair went on a hook, and he carefully made his way to sit on the edge of the closed toilet seat. The shower hadn't completely unstuck the bandage on his stomach, but he could tell it had gotten loose, and peeling it off all the way only stung a little. It looked disgusting, though, and he gave it a grimace before folding the sticky edges together and dropping it in the trash. The one on his back was a little harder to peel up, and he winced as he accidentally put pressure on the wound trying to get a grip on the edges.

"...Don't think I'm going to be able to clean that one myself - not properly anyway."