Reis slept okay but he woke with a stiffness in his neck and back that wouldn't have happened if he'd spent a night on his down mattress. What was worse, Ezra hadn't even stayed in the bed. That was obvious by the makeshift pallet he discovered on the floor beside the couch, something that couldn't have been as warm as the bed. If Ezra was going to take to spending his nights on the floor Reis was going to have to get someone to tend the fire through the night. It was too cold for that, with the chill seeping up from the granite. Especially for a creature so used to warmth.<br/><br/>He got up with a blanket wrapped around him to open the balconies and windows, letting sunlight in before trying to anticipate where Ezra had gone off to. He heard him from the bathroom, paused a few moments before going inside.<br/><br/>“You figured out how to work the bath?” Reis asked, though it was rhetorical. It was obvious that he had.<br/><br/>“Were you cold?” he wondered, dropping the blanket outside of the door before shutting it, so as to not allow the heat and steam to escape. Reis was still dressed in his clothing from the night before. He walked to the edge of the large marble tub, checking the water. He'd assumed Ezra was chilly and had prepared the bath for himself. Most asha didn't serve in the way the servants did. It was difficult to get them to do things without direct instruction, challenging even then depending on the complexity of the task.<br/><br/>“Why did you move to the floor? You should have stayed in the bed. It's too cold for you to do that and it couldn't have been comfortable.” Though what was the asha used to? He probably slept on the ground in Tuloa but at least it was warm there. He heard a soft knock, Ita most likely letting herself into his chambers. This was the usual time that she would, come to make his bed. Reis had slept a little later than usual. After not finding him she tapped on the bathroom door but didn't open it.<br/><br/>“Sir, should I bring breakfast up to you or will you be coming downstairs to dine with your guest?” she asked, and Reis glowered.<br/><br/>“I'll come down. Have Yhet prepare something suitable to Andras' taste.” He was going to be foul enough this morning and he didn't want his cousin taking it out on his servants, especially if he decided to stay in his bedroom.<br/><br/>“Will Ezra be joining you, Sir?”<br/><br/>“Yes, most likely.” He doubted he'd stay upstairs alone when there was another option, even if he would have to see Andras again. He'd promised too that he'd get to help fly his birds. Reis walked to put a hand on Ezra's shoulder so that he could take a look at his back. The marks had darkened and looked no more comfortable than they were the night before.<br/><br/>“You shouldn't have put anything into the water. It's going to sting, but I can put something on them again after. I really hope it doesn't scar,” Reis said, frowning. It would be a shame to see Ezra's skin marked in any sort of way.