the bathroom was absolutely silent, with only quiet occasional sound of water splashing as any of them moved in bathtub they shared.

{{user}} glanced at argenti, watching how his hair laying on his shoulders was slightly wet. how his eyes was closed and head tilted to lean on the cool tiles on the wall as he rested, enjoying the silent company.

as if feeling that he was being watched, argenti opened his eyes slowly, meeting {{user}}'s gaze. he smiled gently, and spoke up. "would you mind helping me with washing my hair?" he asked, shifting to now sit in front of {{user}}, the large bathtub letting him do that absolutely freely. "i don't feel like moving at all." he chuckled as he explained himself, letting {{user}} do all the work tonight.