Elleru circles Rey, the bulk of her torso breaking the surface of the water as she enters the shallow end, her vestigial wings like the dorsal fin of a purple shark. She's got a little mountain of bubbles on the tuft of her tail now, and with a flick, she sends them cascading in Rey's direction.

And if that didn't get her drenched, the fact Elleru starts vigorously shaking her head and neck back and forth at the top of the water, flapping her useless wings to douse herself beneath all her plumage, just might. She's never gotten to experience a bath like this, one with warm water and bubbles clinging to her hair and feathers -- just cold baths in the nearby river and lake at best, as all the natural hot springs are in upright lands. She's going to take full advantage of this while she can, and she sees no reason she and her newfound upright companion can't have a good time while doing it.