Rena let out a deep breath she didn't even know she held, and looked down at her feet as if deeply contemplating what Jeremy just revealed about himself. "That's some deep shit..." she murmured, more like thinking out loud really. After a few mere seconds she slapped her cheeks then practically jumped off the couch, whatever conclusion she came to seemed to change something about her. Rena flashed a grin, the same grin as always. "Sorry about the water, you're gonna need a towel before you freeze, hang on." She walked behind the couch and into the kitchen to retrieve said towel, or dishrag as it really was.
Before long she returned with rag in hand, yet instead of simply handing it off to Jeremy she did something perhaps unexpected. Rena pulled Jeremy back over to the couch and guided him to sit down, all the while ignoring any of his potential complaints. Then she knelt in front of him, continuing to flat out ignore him, she brought herself close to his lap once again. She then started to dab at the soaked fabric, it was clear she was attempting to dry his pants herself, even then she was still ignoring any resistance from the young man. "You know Jeremy..." She started. "I like to think of us as... uh great friends. So if you ever have some unwanted baggage, I'm the perfect girl to unload it on, I wouldn't mind." Rena spoke as she continued working, intent on cleaning up to the best of her ability. From Jeremy's perspective he couldn't see much else other than the top of her head, but occasionally he may be able to see her smiling... faintly, but she was definitely smiling... even blushing a little.
Rena was back in the kitchen in order to hang the rag for drying. For the most part she was able to dry Jeremy's pants, he'll probably need to change later, but for the moment she reasoned he should be fine. She then returned to the couch, walking right past the partially melted bolt of ice, not even once stopping to recognize it. She plopped right down next to Jeremy and sighed. "Well, hate to say it, but bringing you over seems like a waste, we didn't really do much, right?" Rena turned to face Jeremy, and smirked. "So that's why I'm forcing you to stay for dinner, sort of like old times eh? Can't promise you anything fancy, Chinese Takeout is the best you can expect though, what do you say?" 
