[He debates if he should misbehave right back into the shower with her like last time, but he knows that he'd be proving her point. And, he doesn't really want to, only wanting to quickly get in and out to let his hair dry and lie down. It had been a long day, if it evident by the worn expression on his features still despite their playful conversation.

Ajax eats a few more dumplings before setting his own container down, unable to finish it. Maybe he hadn't been nearly as hungry as he thought, but who could really have an appetite after this week.]

A hot shower would do me some good. Would you like me to come help you again with yours? Perhaps that could be the favor you ask of me.

[He asks, despite having no intent on actually doing so.]