Ironically, it isn't even until Twisted Fate averts his eyes that she realises that she's naked. Strangely, her hand goes to shield her shoulder, first - where the skin is angry and puckered and long since scarred by flame. Then she quickly and efficiently grabs the sheet off the bed and wraps it around her like a toga, glaring at him. (She doesn't seem that put off by his nakedness, at least.)

"What did you do to me?" She snapped at him, because, obviously, this must be entirely his fault somehow.

Then she noticed more movement out of the corner of her eye, to see a similarly naked - and very flayed - Cade lying on the floor. All the blood drained from her face.