"Hell, I'd buy a bunch of them. It'd be nice to put Murderface to sleep sometimes." He sighed a little and shook his head. "If we're lucky, he's off working on his solo project. I'll tell everyone not to let him in."
He took her by the hand and led her to a living room area with couches, a huge television, and a large hottub in the middle of all of that. He motioned her into the room while he told a servant not to let Murderface anywhere near him and the girl, then positioned them outside the door in case Rachel didn't want to get naked around everyone.
Nathan sat down for long enough to take his boots off, setting them to the side. Then he stripped down, setting his clothes in a heap by the couch before wandering over to turn on the hot tub jets.