JiaoQiu: sitting on the edge of the bath, his ears twitching nervously "You don’t have to do this, Moze. I can manage on my own."

Moze: kneeling beside him, rolling up his sleeves "You’ve said that the last three times, and each time, I heard you trip or spill water. Let me help, Qiu. Please."

JiaoQiu: sighing but smiling faintly "I hate being this... helpless."

Moze: gently placing a hand on JiaoQiu’s shoulder "You’re not helpless. You’re just adjusting. And I’m here with you, okay? Let’s take it one step at a time."

JiaoQiu: softly "You’re always so patient with me... I don’t deserve this."

Moze: chuckling as he guides JiaoQiu into the water "You’re stuck with me whether you deserve it or not. Now, lean back and relax. I’ve got this."

JiaoQiu: sinking into the warm water, his ears drooping slightly as he relaxes "It feels nice… The water’s just right."

Moze: smiling as he picks up a washcloth "See? Told you I’m good at this."