He hears her come into the room unannounced, and he watches her come in with mild curiosity as his drink straw occupies his mouth.

Then she starts taking her clothes off.

Junkrat immediately turns away to face the direction he had been in earlier, immediately turning red--ugh, damn it, he just got the swelling down too--and shields his peripheral vision with his hand. He has absolutely no reservations about his own nudity, but someone else...

And now she's talking to him too. Should he turn around and make eye contact? What if her breasts are above the water? Can he trust himself to keep eye contact eye contact?

Oh, God.

She knows he's a virgin now too.

Better keep facing away.

"Not...really," he answers honestly. "Uh." He clears his throat. "How 'bout you?"