Lindsey sputtered when one moment he was in the shower and the next, he was standing, cold and dripping in the living room of the archangel's place.

"What in the world! Gabriel!" he cried, memories having flooded back and left the lawyer none too pleased with his current state.

He also flushed beet red when he realized that the archangel was just standing there, sipping wine and smirking at his naked state. "Couldn't you wait— I was in the shower!" He looked around desperately for something to cover himself with. "My shower's still on!" he added crossly when he couldn't seem to find anything.