Oh god, the sound of running water just didn't do Iestyn any favours. With a soft sound of distress, he rolled over, and then had to get to his feet. "Please turn around and cover your ears," he groaned, waiting for Henry to do that before he could bring himself to let go. It was such a relief once the stream was flowing though. He could almost feel his bladder shrinking back to his normal size. He flushed once he was done, and followed suit in drinking some water from the tap.
At last he leaned his hands on the edge of the sink and leaned heavily on it. "We're still here," he said, now at least somewhat more resigned to this fate.