I found Tom in the living room, where he seemed to be looking for his clothes. I said:
"So, how did it go with the triplets?"
I could see that his hardness meter reading right then was still 9.5, so I was expecting an apology. But Tom didn't answer me directly. Instead he explained that the triplets were not sure what they wanted to do, and that he had left them in the sauna.
"I'd better go talk with them," I said. "Why don't you go up to bed? I took your clothes up there..."
Tom did as I asked. He hurried upstairs, since he was still naked.