Wearing a pair of grey and orange shorts and still drenched from the pool, Gordon rounded the service desk to grab a towel from the cart only to find a shaggy blonde man collapsed overtop the towels, asleep.

"..."

Oh hey, it's... that guy. From the school. Whoever he was, he never really got his name. He scowls and raises an eyebrow, and after a second grabs the towel right under Rick's chest and simply YANKS as hard as he can. Like an elaborate place setting at a magician's show, mister blondie should be inert enough to not move.