Abfall glanced at the door, curious. He sighed and shrugged, walking over to the front door, and opening it. “Yes?” He asked.
Abfall smiled, and stood up, carrying him bridal-style through the house to the master bathroom.
The changeling blushes and looks up at you as you carry him.
Abfall smiled back, and gestured to the tub, which had jacuzzi air-jets. It was also made from a sort of green crystalline-looking substance, only slightly transparent. The piping and mechanisms were only just visible too. “Like the tub?~” he asked.