When Stellan saw Eve Sherman in the walk-in closet, he was startled.
Then he immediately retreated.
"Sorry, I was a bit dazed and thought you were in the bathroom."
Eve let out a dry laugh, "I was looking for my clothes but I couldn't find them."
Only then did Stellan finish getting dressed and approach, "Which one are you looking for?"
"Just a loose black T-shirt."
Eve was about to continue searching, but Stellan was already browsing the wardrobe, and shortly after, he brought over a black T-shirt.
"This is mine, I washed it but haven't worn it. You can wear it for now, and later I'll have someone send over some of your regular clothes."
"...Okay."
Eve agreed.
"I'll step out now, so you can change."
Stellan turned, took a couple of steps, then paused, "Are you okay on your own?"
Eve blushed, "Of course, I just can't move my neck; my hands and feet are still fine."
"That's good, I'll be waiting outside. Call me if you need anything."
"Alright."
