"They have to dry first"

"I did my best to rinse them so no at least they don't look stained. But you can't wear them, they're completely drenched." She said, showing him his drippy clothes. He couldn't miss that despite Emily's best efforts both the t-shirt and jeans looked slightly pink yet in an uniform manner now rather than a stain.

"How long will it take to dry them?"

"No idea, I'll put them over the window, with some luck there will be ready by the time we arrive. Just try to get back to sleep, I'll wake you up when they're ready or we arrive." She told him.

She opened the sliding windows down a tiny bit and put his clothes on it but closing it down, with only the hem of his clothes stuck in it. It was now on full display to anyone in the car that he wasn't wearing them.

"Could we swap seats, sis. I feal kinda exposed here." he asked her.

"No, we have assigned seats on our tickets and the controllers will check tickets again after the next stop, I don't want us to get in trouble."

With nothing else to do he decided to follow her advice. At least with his eyes closed he wouldn't see the other passengers ogling him.