She found the shirt in a pile and considered smelling it, before deciding that was totally weird. "Got it!" she called, tossing it over her shoulder, before walking back into the room like people.

What she wouldn't give to just randomly walk into her room and find shirtless Greek gods there from time to time...

Sam cleared her throat, holding it up and dangling it for him. "How the hell did you guess it would end up here?" she asked, tossing it over.

...trying not to stare.