He grunts out a reply, though he's pretty sure she's already out of earshot. He washes his face cursorily, moving back into the room for another wardrobe change. He decides on sweats this time, pretty confident they're not going to do anything strenuous moving forward. After some hesitation, he decides on his vintage Captain America t-shirt, mostly because it's so comfy. She can make fun of him if she wants.

"Coffee?" That's an excellent idea tbh, he's just going to nudge in for a cup himself.