Standing with his strong arms around a considerably-sized washtub of water, Auron found himself standing behind the couch, blinking his good eye at the scene.

"The three of you seem to have all the fun once I leave."

Making a wide detour around Jenet, the Prince, and the strange sticky thing attatched to Jenet's dress, Auron came around the couch, setting the washtub on the ground beside Asuka. Tucked into his belt were three or four large fluffy white towels. When he'd told the hotel staff that he had an injured girl with him, they'd been quite helfpul. Remaining on his knee on the ground, Auron blinked at the Prince and Jenet. "I gather I missed something here?"