He waited for her a moment, but when Celeste didn't appear he explored the place a little, waiting for her to come back out like she'd said. It was hard to remain especially curious, so he made it a formal matter of being comfortable with his surroundings and what was going on instead, another way to force him to keep going. Of course, he heard the bath water then and could guess she wasn't coming back out after all.<br/><br/>He tried to wait- but he'd decided to stay awake for her, and after several bouts of almost falling asleep, he finally entered the bathroom quietly, the look of sheer exhaustion starting to settle over him again.<br/><br/>"Cel?"<br/><br/>He half whispered, just out of being tired, but was somehow unsurprised to find her asleep. She'd had a long day too, after all. With a sigh, he watcher her for a moment, before it finally occurred to him that it might be better not to leave her sleeping in the bathtub unattended to, especially such a large one. Chances are she was rested enough to wake up if she started to slip under, but even so. Without the heart- or energy- to wake her, or pick her up and move her, Rayner stiffly lifted one leg at a time, stripping down to his boxer briefs and the muscles shirt, and placed either foot into the jacuzzi. Sitting at the edge of it, he gently placed her head into his lap, brushing her hair as he leaned back across the floor and closed his eyes.<br/><br/>He didn't last long that way either.