Eira had this lad apologize to her as she washed her hair, apparently for being in her way when she reached for the shampoo. Since his back was still to her and he'd moved out the way of the shower's water fall, Eira wanted to move around him and into it. Before doing this though she made sure that she touched him again, she couldn't resist the pull of hard soapy muscles. Both of her hands resting on either side of his waist before she moved. She squeezed herself against his back allowing her right hand to slide up reaching across his chest and rest just atop the start of his scales. "Iie, you don't have to apologize for stuff like that. Besides, I touched you~" she said in a sing-song tone. She added a bit extra for the lad. "And I won't apologize. Well, unless you want me to," she finished these words her eyes closing for the first time as she tilted her head backwards and allowed the water to rise both shampoo from her hair and the soap from her body. Strangely the mix between the two things smelled generally of a fruit salad, but such was fairly normal for Eira. She might have said she had no idea what this lad's issues with affection were, but she already kind of knew. The only thing perplexing to her, was that he couldn't remember how freely she used to offer such things to him.