"Probably." Came the response, she was enjoying herself far too much to rush. "You can use the john if you need to. I jsut haven't had a real shower with real heat or pressure in so long that this feels amazing."

The steam smelled somehow faintly like soap but she'd learned long ago how sensitive he was to perfumes and such and had learned to live without the fancy smelling stuff. She had to have shampoo and soap of course, but they were as close to scent free as was possible to not overwhelm him in his own home.

Perhaps a bit on the cocky side she started to sing in the shower, as if his question was already forgotten.