[ Henry barely notices Arthur sliding out of his lap, distracted by the casual way Rey drops her towel and climbs into the tub. While true that she isn't curvy, she holds herself confidently and he likes that as much as he admires her physique. It's also true that he isn't used to being with a woman that's about as built as he is, but that isn't anything of concern to him. Just different.
Arthur's brand of straightforward asking is something he's familiar with, and figures it's best to lead in with that for now. Unabashed in asking for something he wants, and still makes it feel natural enough, Henry admires that about his technique.
While she settles in and Arthur inquires, Henry just leans against the edge of the tub. Elbow propped up on the ledge, he lets his head tilt lazily in her direction, getting used to the coziness of the tub with all three of them in it. For now, he watches, waiting for a good time to join in once it gets started. ]
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Arthur's brand of straightforward asking is something he's familiar with, and figures it's best to lead in with that for now. Unabashed in asking for something he wants, and still makes it feel natural enough, Henry admires that about his technique.
While she settles in and Arthur inquires, Henry just leans against the edge of the tub. Elbow propped up on the ledge, he lets his head tilt lazily in her direction, getting used to the coziness of the tub with all three of them in it. For now, he watches, waiting for a good time to join in once it gets started. ]