Red rolls over in the opposite direction and stands, looking up.

The water seems to be coming from everywhere so there's nothing he can do to stop it. Fixing the ceiling with a glare he shakes his head then bows it and swipes water from his face, searching for his pants.

Pulling the soggy clothing on isn't a great sensation and he makes an unhappy face when he does it then walks around to the otherside of the bed towards Liz.

"What're they doin', draining the lake in here?" He mutters before looking her over. "You all right, Liz?"