Tim was careful with his touch, his kiss, knowing that too much would overwhelm Harry. Overwhelming the man was the last thing he wanted to do, and he hoped things were calming down. There was sure to be a key somewhere to help Harry, and Tim would find it. It just took some time, and some patience, and Tim had plenty of both if given the appropriate motivation.
Tim arched an eyebrow at Harry's response. "He's not going to steal your soul, Harry." He glanced at the bathtub. "I won't let him. Promise." He offered Harry a warm and encouraging smile.