Hadyn used the water to help him move to make room for Elisha, mindful of the fact that his leg was not really strong enough to support his weight just yet. Even the smallest of jars made him regret moving his leg. Even if Caleb insisted that he'd have to walk through the pain for it to completely heal.

"He was...different." Hadyn said, shrugging just a little before he smirked and settled back against the tub. "But it is comfortable, and it stays warm. You could practically swim in it." Looking at Elisha, though, he sat up and leaned in to tuck a strand of hair back from his face. It wasn't nearly as long as his own, but for Elisha's standards...it was getting a bit shaggy.

"Is it really a walk of shame if you feel no shame in it?" He asked, his hand moving to cup Elisha's face. His thumb gently brushed over Elisha's lips for a moment, before Hadyn leaned in and caught them in a kiss.

God, how long had he wanted to do that?"