-Prysage, Boundary Sea-
"Sirs! Is..." The bath assistant trailed off at the sight in front of her, her partner hurrying in behind her.
Andras paid them no attention, walking around the pool to the dressing compartment.
Reqiel didn't bother protesting or asking Andras to put him down because he knew he would only trip again. The bath assistants' entrance had been unexpected and their reaction slightly confused him until he glanced down at himself and realized that his bathrobe was practically bunched at his middle, revealing most of his legs and upper body.
Now, Reqiel wasn't the type to be self-conscious, considering that he had spent all of his life being bathed and dressed by other people but something about being in Andras' vicinity, much more being held by him shredded all of that immunity.