Lena continued to bathe Thomas, trying not to think about the fact that she was going to have to do this for him when the Huntington's had claimed him. And just maybe that had been another reason why Beelzebub had done what he had done to incapacitate Thomas the way he had. Fucking demon.
"Washing sensitive bits! Whoop! And we're done," Lena said, trying to lighten the mood a little. She laughed when Thomas jumped a little and started chuckling.
"And let's hope that's the last time you do that when Jamie's here," Thomas murmured, amused.
"No promises! Okay, I'm going to drain this while I go get you something to eat. You're just going to throw it back up, but I figure you might as well eat anyway, hmm? Jamie, come with me? I'll be right back, Thomas."
Lena pulled the plug and then she gently herded Jamie out of the bathroom, closing the door behind her. "He's not wrong. This is probably going to get ugly."