Halfway to Zoe's room Jon slapped his forehead.
"I am an idiot sometimes," He said.
"All the time!" Zoe shouted from her room.
Jon rolled his eyes and went back into his room, towel still around his waist. He picked up the Stone and wished himself some clothes closer to what he had in mind.
He dressed and looked at his reflection in the mirror. Not quite what he wanted, but it would do for now.
