Once they returned to his room, he lit the room up in his magic and reached into the old wardrobe that he knew still had towels and linens in it. He took out two, and tossed one to Yrsula, who hadn't paid attention and let it hit her face and fall to the floor.
That made him sigh hard and roll his eyes, and then he turned around to dry himself so he didn't have to look at her. "If you ever do that again, I'll chain you to me - do you understand?"
"I...what if I just let you out of it?" Yrsula offered softly.
