Greg had let go of Theo's hand to shut the door, and he let out a small discouraged noise as he found Theo on the floor, "Hey," he said as he stepped closer to the hunched figure, "What's wrong? You're safe love," Greg said as he didn't touch Theo but instead began to disrobe. The clothes came off in a pile and he hesitated, wanting to comfort Theo and wanting to start the water going.
He crouched down by Theo, and smoothed a hand over his head in a petting gesture, "Come on," he said, crooning slightly, "Remember?" he said as he pointed to the empty tub, "Let me get the water going and I'll come back and lend you a hand."
Greg stood and strode towards the tub faucets, his bare backside revealing a dozen scars across his muscular back, legs and taunt ass. He bent over, and started the hot water and bubbles going. He turned back to Theo, intent on cross the floor and help Theo get ready. He stopped a moment letting his gaze move about the room, appreciating the windows and the pleasant scent coming from the bubbles. He ran a hand across his body, scratching slightly and then finding himself next to Theo.