"Yes, but I don't think it's about--" he started, then actually looked at Mildmay straight on since the meeting had started.

"Powers...Mildmay, your--"

But again, something he couldn't finish saying, given he was sure his brother was more than self-conscious enough to be aware of what he looked like. Instead he slid over enough to grab a towel and hold it out for him. "Here."