[Just going to shuffle in a little closer and draw over one of Seto's hands, examining the scratches on his palms. His bottom lip looks thoroughly bitten too. He hadn't noticed, nor felt Seto doing that to himself; the sensations must have been lost amidst everything else, but they don't look like anything that won't fade in a day or two.]

That's a little dramatic an interpretation to me encouraging you to bathe.

[A thigh guy? He arches an eyebrow at Seto.]

I'm a 'I'd like the person I'm with not to have a limp for a week, especially since he's surly at the best of times' guy. Not that they aren't nice thighs, but it's simply being rational.

[He did enjoy it more than he'd expected, though.]