[Kit gladly accepts the towels. She starts by removing the ribbon that ties her ears back so she can dry her head thoroughly with the first. Her tail follows next, as it took the worst soaking, being where her fur was thickest. She then proceeds to towel the rest of herself off as well as she can with the second towel. The third, she bundles around herself like a mini blanket, since her clothes will need to be removed to dry totally, but she can't exactly strip off in public.

Being mostly dry was finally enough to stop her shivering enough that she could gather her things and move further in, away from the door. She sighed.]

Thanks. But I'm gonna pay for the towels, OK? Was my own dumb fault for getting stuck in the snow, and you kinda saved me.