[He brings up a curled finger to his chin then points it upward in her direction.]
No, but I think you're on to something.
[Water will definitely make him feel better, it's just a question of how much. He hoists himself up on his tentacles and crawls his way back to his little bed-pool, settling in it up to his hips and letting all of his tentacles rest under the water. He sighs softly, a little relieved; it takes the heat away, at least.]
no subject
[He brings up a curled finger to his chin then points it upward in her direction.]
No, but I think you're on to something.
[Water will definitely make him feel better, it's just a question of how much. He hoists himself up on his tentacles and crawls his way back to his little bed-pool, settling in it up to his hips and letting all of his tentacles rest under the water. He sighs softly, a little relieved; it takes the heat away, at least.]