[ to that, Childe only smiles before he lets go of the other man and moves to step into the tub. he hadn't bothered at all with re-dressing himself after their nightly activities, so it was pretty much ascertained that the servants had come to fill and prepare the baths while the both of them were sleeping in the nude. at least the bedsheets had covered them? perhaps?

with a groan, the Snezhnayan leans back against the lip of the tub and settles himself comfortably within. he doesn't bother with slicking up his hair, even if the exercise from last night called for him to do so, and instead looks back up at Zhongli before outstretching his hand again. ]

Come on in, the water's fine. I won't do anything, I promise. If anything having me here might prove a boon in more ways than one.

[ it would be easier for Zhongli to clean himself out if it were another pair of hands doing it, after all. ]