"I assure you that if I did anything to you, it was with complete consent and you wanted it. Frankly, I'm just as surprised as you are."

There's a sigh and Fate is standing up, brushing himself off and not in the least bit concerned about being naked. Instead, he's going to try to figure out where the hell his clothes ended up.

Only, he sees Cade down on the floor, and this suddenly seems definitely like he's in a pickle.

Great. Two templars. He's done worse and could have done worse, but damn.