Ten watched in silence, as Keara slid out of the tub, and took her time getting into a towel. Although he had a sex drive, just the same as any other man, he often got into a rut of only seeing sex as part of his magic. This was a definite change, since magic was the last thing he was thinking of, at the moment.
"You can if you want," he said, glad to be distracted out of his own thoughts. "But make sure you wash out the tub after, or you'll leave a ring around the tub deep enough to grow a garden in."
His eyes focused in on the pile of furs, and his nose wrinkled.
"I did have Sorin go out and buy you a few things. Furs are a bit heavy for inside the house."