[He throws off his current shirt and pants combo, just leaving them in a heap on the ground while he peers over the edge of the tub. He sticks a hand in experimentally, still expecting it to be ice cold, but gasps a bit when she's right-- it's not.]
Oh man, you weren't kiddin'!
[And he clambers in, a little uncoordinated, immediately pushing all the bubbles around and ducking his head underneath. He doesn't need to be told how to bathe, already well past the point that he needs a hand, and starts with his hands before moving onto his hair. Wheather Lup is close or not, he hollers out the door, just assuming she can hear him.]
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Oh man, you weren't kiddin'!
[And he clambers in, a little uncoordinated, immediately pushing all the bubbles around and ducking his head underneath. He doesn't need to be told how to bathe, already well past the point that he needs a hand, and starts with his hands before moving onto his hair. Wheather Lup is close or not, he hollers out the door, just assuming she can hear him.]
How did you just get this?? All the time, too!