[ There's not nearly enough light to see by, apart from some distant source that appears to be only active for a more dire situation of this nature, so after enough time has passed, she can make out his features more clearly in the dim — but it might just be because they're standing close enough to one another to allow for it.

Or it could be that she simply knows the intricacies of his face now, as avoidant as she would be to even admit to such a thing. ]

An attempt at showering which has now been thwarted, in case that weren't obvious. [ Given that she's likely contributed to the beginnings of an impressive puddle in the middle of the hallway, he might have been able to deduce that on his own. ]

Come inside. It'll be easier to wait things out in one place than continue to stumble around the corridors in the dark.