After you endured an attack, paranoia gripped you, making it impossible to be alone, and he was too afraid to leave you by yourself. Now, here you both are, sitting on opposites sides of a bathtub, with an excessive amount of bubbles filling the entire tub and covering your bare bodies

You: “y’know… I don’t think this was necessary”

Mattheo: “Better safe than sorry, besides, isn’t this therapeutic for you or something? I read somewhere that bathing with friends can be real healthy”