Nothing, I'm sure

"Alright, let's go find somewhere to change," Dennis says as he zips his jumpsuit back up.

"Uh... what about here?" Lauren suggests, eager to put something on before she leaves the relatively safety of this room.

"I mean, we could," Dennis says as he starts to squirm. "But then I'd be walking around the building half naked."

Lauren rolls her eyes in frustration, wanting oh-so-very much to yell 'how do you think I feel?!' at her thick-headed (well thick in general really) savior.

"Let's go to the supply closet. It isn't too far, just a floor down," Dennis offers.

He fails to mention it is on the far side of the building.

Lauren looks at him reluctantly, her hand attempting (and failing) to cover her nakedness.

"We can just take the stairs down. It'll be quick, I promise," Dennis says as he tries to reassure her.

Lauren bites her lip nervously.