"What in the world? Why are you soaking wet for?" Caedmon demanded, shaking his head a little bit. "Get out of those clothes," he said, getting up and going into the bathroom to grab a towel. He came back and forced him out of his shirt. He unhooked the collar that he was wearing and tossed it aside, no matter what Caelen said. "I can't believe this. How did you get so wet?" he asked, putting the towel on Caelen's head and rubbed his hair slowly, making sure that there wasn't any water in his brother's ears. "Where are your shoes?"