Of course he hadn't forgotten about that. Caleb gives a soft huff of laughter, contemplating how to answer when he's interrupted by the light, pleasant ring of a bell. He sits up and turns toward the table, startled and amazed. There are so many things yet in Tidepeak Tower to impress and intrigued him.

"Oh! That is convenient." His fascination is clear in the way he glances as Yussa before he gets up to retrieve the tray, carrying it carefully back to the bed, where he sets it down on top of the sheets between them. It occurs to him that perhaps he should put something on now that they aren't intimately entangled for the time being, but getting back into his clothes seems a hassle, and he's comfortable.

"Would you allow me to surprise you?" He asks. "It is not--I would not cast anything on you. Or on myself, for that matter. But knowing the sort of, ah, spontaneity you have enjoyed before, and I think you will like this."