[Without making A Very Big Deal out of it, Scipio leans his weight back on his heels to keep himself well well clear of the splashed water. Just in case. He is not cowardly, yes? And he loves to swim! In warm water. Temperate water. Nothing cold.]

I suppose that is sensible, yes. One washing for the, [And he gestures, up and down,] --the everything. Is it truly so much warmer, to wash in clothing? The feeling of wet cloth, blrgk, never have I liked it.