"Yer cheek, what do you think," he said, rolling his eyes. Keara was certainly more animated than she had been at the auction house, but he knew she was lucky that he had bought her. He just trickled a little water on her head, where some Masters would have done far worse for even less of an infraction. He laid the cloth on the edge of the tub, standing and shaking off the drops that clung to his toes.
"Now, I know you said you could stay in there forever, but I do think it's about time to get out. I'll make sure ye get some of that lovely fruit you were coveting earlier."