"Definitely not a loophole yet." Balthier follows his gaze and then laughs. "Ah - I forgot that Noah pinned those up. It was - how did the medic put it? Fine motor control instead of gross motor control? For Basch's hands. He had some stiffness. So - mandated suggestions that they try some coloring. It's relaxing."
He opens up the door to the bathroom which has a large clawfoot tub, and a secondary heater set up on the counter. The window's fairly large with a view of the trellis outside leading down to the ground. It feels like they may've had the furnace turned up a little higher in that room, but it's definitely an older house, and a little brisk. "Heater," Balthier indicates. "Lock on the door here. And let me see here. I think you'd fit anything." He points at the wardrobe in the hall. "Blue and green is mostly Noah's, neutrals are shared."
He's stopping to lean on the door frame a little farther down the hall. "Basch? We've got people here. How're you feeling? There's an assistance dog, who's adorable."