[ Irk. ]

I don't have any to put on...! I can't just magic up dry clothes and these are soaked, I'd chafe so bad. [ He tucks a hand between his legs, blocked by the towel, making a face.

Watching Sasuke methodically pull his clothes on however and berate him at the same time, Suigetsu sighs obnoxiously and flaps his free fingers behind the other's back, mouthing 'blah blah blah'. ]

Yes, my liege. Is there anything else I can not do for you today?