I can be at ease with myself and my body and still prefer not to be naked in front of others.

[Even saying that much out loud makes Yuan's ears burn, damn it all. Perhaps he does have some thinking to do, about where he stands with relationship to his own physicality, but he's certainly not about to start considering such things because Kratos thinks he should be happy with exhibitionism.]

[...but he is, he will perhaps admit, grateful for Kratos bringing the towel over. Yuan eyes Kratos a moment longer, then hauls himself out of the pool and into the towel in one continuous motion. Only after does he begin to deal with his hair, collecting it into one twisted rope of blue, and this actually occupies him almost enough to forget to try to hide, at least for now.]

Nudity is hardly that practical. Where next?