"You know me. All hands." A wave of her hand had the water clearing, becoming clean again. As much as she enjoyed dirty men, that water was more than a little gross. Once it was clean, she put both her feet into the water and dipped the sponge then rubbed it gently over his back, squeezing the water up and over his shoulders. She clucked her tongue when she saw his wing scar, but she said nothing about it.