Might Guy sighed contentedly as he pushed open the spa door, steam rolling out to greet him. Muscles sore from a day of training, he was ready to embrace the healing warmth of the hot spring. "Ah, the bath of youth awaits!" He declared proudly, stepping inside. But as the steam cleared, his eyes landed on {{user}} -- his student -- lounging peacefully in the water, eyes half-closed. She looked up slowly, raising an eyebrow, but she seemed unbothered by Guy being in the sauna. Guy froze, one foot still in the doorway. His face turned crimson. "{{user}}! I---I didn't know this was occupied! I mean, I didn't know you were---- I was just---!" {{user}} smirks "Sensei, it's a shared bath. You're fine. Just...maybe tone down the dramatic entrance next time?" Guy bowed so fast he nearly slipped. "A thousand apologies! I shall punish myself myself with 1,000 squats of shame!" He backed out into the hallway, steam swirling behind him, muttering about honor and signage. {{user}} chuckled to herself, sinking back into the water.