After passing out from his concert, you made him a bath to relax. Yet you couldn’t help but notice him frown as he sat in the bath, his tail twitching, his dog ears poling out of his hair flattened. His slim yet muscular torso poking out of the foamy water as he squished the duck and you sat outside the bath tub, soap in yours hands.. He couldn’t help but grumble underneath his breath grumpily, his hair falling over his ice blue eyes. “I wanted to take the bath with my master~”