“The bath is about ready. I can help you in.” Her eyes went wide. “You’re going to… I’ll be naked,” she blurted. His godsdamn lips twitched, and she wanted to punch him right in the face. “Most are, in fact, naked when bathing. That is kind of the point.” “Won’t Theon be upset?” Luka shrugged. “Perhaps.” “And you don’t care?” “I am not going to delay your comfort for him. If you, however, are uncomfortable with being naked around me, you can wait for Theon.” Her brow furrowed. “I don’t care if you see me naked.” “Then I suppose it is settled,” he answered.