Markus waited patiently, quietly, just fiddling with his clothes. He waited for Ray, listening to him and just nodding along lightly. He didn’t care about waiting.
“Can you.. give me a towel?..”, he asked quietly. As long as he knew where everything was, he’d be fine.
“Of course dear !”he said softly and handed him a big floofy towel. “Do you want me to bring you some new clean clothes or would you like to have those after the bath ?”he asked softly wanting to know if he should put the clothes and other clothes in the washing maschine.
“No these are okay..”, Markus replied softly. He hadn’t worn them for long after all, and he really didn’t mind it too much if he wore them again or not.
“Thank you..”, he mumbled, glad he got to just bathe.
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