"Funny. I thought I was the selfish one, not wanting to share you." He lights Watson's cigarette and holds it out to him; even this familiar act is charming for some reason this evening, and he kisses Watson's cheek. Once the tub is full, he eases himself into it, reclining back and drawing from his cigarette.

"And I'm not the only incorrigible devil around here, you should remember. Or was it that you're fierce." He smiles teasingly, resting his elbow against the edge of the tub.