Victor nodded and he leaned in to kiss Kat's hair. "I don't mind at all." Hermes might not care too much about decency anyway, being Greek, but Victor figured Kat probably didn't want to see her grandfather naked anyway, if it could be helped.
"Be right back." Victor slipped into the bathroom and after grabbing a towel, he went to gently lift Hermes out of the tub. He might have been clean, but without clothes to hide the extent of his injuries, his appearance was terrifying. Victor had to chew on the inside of his cheek to keep from exclaiming in horror.
"I know you've been seen to by a doctor, but we should probably bandage you up again," Victor said, especially since Hermes had removed the bandages to take a bath.
"I'll never hear the end of it if I don't let Kat fuss," Hermes said, but there was such fondness in his voice. Victor knew Hermes wouldn't be staying if he didn't care about her so much.
"It's true," Victor said, wrapping the towel around him. "Do you want to borrow some clothes? They won't fit very well, but they'll be clean."
Hermes nodded and wrapped the towel around his hips so he was decent. They walked out of the bathroom together, and Hermes gave Kat a slightly ashamed smile. "Your fiance's going to dress me now."
"Don't worry, I won't put you in anything paisley," Victor promised, and he was a little shocked when Hermes actually laughed. It wasn't a strong laugh, but it was better than nothing.