Gin watched Effy's look go from suspicious to curious. On one hand he wanted to laugh, on the other he wanted grin. She knew exactly what he was thinking on that question, but that was alright. A faint laugh manages to escape him as he nods at her. "Yeah, lets head over so you can change and I can take a quick shower. Is that pair of cloths of mine still over there?" He then tossed a quick glance out the window and frowned a bit before looking back towards her. "If not, Samual is going to have a hissyfit about me borrowing a pair of his spare cloths and then complain how they don't fit my physique." 

Gin was still rather relaxed at the moment, he usually was with Effy. The woman had that kind of calming effect on him, and if he didn't know any better he would call it magic. It was just amazing how you could be so content with someone in such a way, he couldn't really describe it. He only hoped he would have more times like this in the future, if he made it that long without getting exposed. He had the terrible feeling that once people knew what he was, that he would be one of the ones they executed, even if he was fighting along side them. Suddenly Gin would fold his hands together, peering towards Effy silently for a couple of moments as the sound of the rain grew a bit heavier.

"Already paid for the drinks, so anytime you are ready to leave we can get going." Carefully he unfolds his hands and goes about grabbing his glasses and wallet from the table.