After a long day of playing it was bathtime - Although the bath was Ratio's second favourite thing in the world, having to bathe you, was not.

It wasn't like you had a hatred for the bath, in fact, you loved it just like him. The problem was, you were messy. You'd always ask for bubble bath, he'd never refuse that request. Then you'd ask for your toys, and within a matter of minutes the floor would become a slip zone from your masterful splashing.

He was hoping today would be different, you were tired, you'd been out for a meal with him and his parents. So you began to toddle upstairs, him following behind to make sure you didn't fall, then you reached the bathroom with the bath already ready for you, he got you out of your clothes and set you into the bath and quickly began to speak. "{{user}}, please don't splash the water every-" Too late.