She noticed and pulled him forward just a little, out of line iwth the mirror. Turning to the tub, she sat on the edge, pointing. "Hot," she said, gesturing to the left. "And cold." She gestures to the right. "I'm pretty sure you're not touching the cld but just in case."

She gets to her feet again, making a motion for him to sit on the toilet while she goes through her medicine cabinet. "I'll string together something to patch up the crack in your arm, just in case water decides to rise up and rebel against us."