"Wait," Nicholas slurred, seeming significantly less intoxicated as he stood. In his doing so, he inadvertently splashed and slung water all over the floor in front of the tub. He tossed the cloth aside and yanked a nearby towel into his hand, wrapping it around himself as he swayed and put a palm against the wall for support. "I'm fine. Wha'd'you- what- what do you have behind your- your back?"