Still shirtless, Tex raises her hands to gesture at herself. "Are you even looking at me?" She's pure muscle, especially now that she's been working out with Adrien. "If you want to say something mean just to be mean, find a better target."

She pulls her shirt over her head, then pulls back the second curtain. Grabbing her dirty clothes and her towel, she storms off, leaving him to fend for himself. She's certain he'll choose to catch up with her—otherwise he's liable to get lost.