Rey won't have to do any coaxing, but Elleru can see that she will. She takes a couple of steps into the steaming water, hissing audibly as her wounds make contact with the surface. The gritty sands still clinging to the strands of her hair loosen in the water, drifting toward the filters on the far end.

The bath stings, but it also feels undeniably good, the heat relaxing her sore muscles. It's so good that Elleru cannot help but smile, a laugh rattling its way out of her throat as she dunks her head under, sending water everywhere when she surfaces and gives her great neck a shake. Despite her form, her laughter almost sounds human in some ways, a giggle more akin to an upright than an animal.

With her longer tufts hanging in her eyes, she cocks her head to one side. Come on in.