Lowering the angel into the bath Luke fawned over the other like the precious treasure he was. The compulsion to take care of him and be close to him was so overwhelming. Finally... finally all his years of suffering and trying and searching were here and he could almost hold his breath just admiring the man that looked like his mirror image. He used the softest washcloth as he dunked it in the water starting to work it along his skin and just easing it over the tender area still healing. "I think it will be easier if I get in with you." He wanted to just get closer as he stripped himself down into the nude as he if wasn't like he was bashful.<br/><br/>Climbing into the tub he starting working across his back still not quite touching the other as the tub was big enough to fit both of them. "I saved you because it was the right thing to do." That wasn't really a lie but the answer was far more complicated than that and he wasn't about to start in on it. "What matters now is that you are safe and I can help you, will you let me?" He needed to build the trust now because he was sure that Milo would try something or figure out exactly what he had done much faster than the blind angel. He could already sense that the archangel was going to be a problem but he needed him here to help the other heal... maybe later he would find a way to get rid of him for good.