Lulu sat up, opening his eyes to look at Skwisgaar. He was sure that somewhere, at some point that the he likely couldn't remember, the Swede had said he was sorry to someone else.
"It's fine. There's a lot of people who don't remember things they should. My friend thinks I'm supposed to be a woman for some reason." Lulu snorted and moved in the tub to sit closer to Skwisgaar, reaching out to brush their lips together.