Sinric nods and let's himself float, letting the bath soak the filthy out of his hair and off his skin. The water will be a particularly gross colour by the time they're done.

"It will get better for him. I promise. It will get better for both of you." It will get far, far worse too but those threads are tangled and Sinric shies away from pulling on them too much.

Besides, it makes his eyes itch.