Jecht chuckled, sounding a bit sinister as he cracked the knuckles of one hand, then the other. Then he waded into the crowd, not nearly as violently as he was pretending to be -- but definitely effective, using his height and mass to firmly get himself through the press and close enough to swipe a couple of towels out of midair.

"Catch!" he called over the heads of others to her, before lobbing a wadded-up towel her way with pretty good accuracy.