[Sigh. All right, where'd she put the spare towels? Maka puts herself at level with her friend while searching through the bag, Ghost Light hovering around making tiny distressed "boo" noises at the state of everything. What happened? Did Blair just try to drown Kaneki? The little Pumpkaboo worries as Maka drags out a folded up towel and sets to work.]

Yeah, you met Blair. I'm starting to think I need some kind of password system with my friends, this isn't the first time she's done this.

[...Fluffing at his hair to get it dry first seems like the logical step, hence that's what Maka is doing.]

I'm glad someone's having fun, at least.