Alexander leaned a bit on Kate, as she was on his weaker side, nodding a little. "A sleigh ride sounds fun." He replied, smiling a bit. "I'll probably rest for a little bit after my bath, then we can go out." He glanced to Ann as Kate left, listening to what she had said and nodding. "Thank you." He answered politely. "I very much appreciate all of this." He undressed slowly, not exactly hesitantly though; he wasn't precisely shy about himself, more going slow out of carefulness not to aggravate any of his wounds. For the most part he was healed, but there were still some that were quite painful. He slid into the water as he finished, the scars on his chest, arms and back showing. His skin was crisscrossed with whip marks and faded scars that had never healed correctly. A brand was imprinted on his left shoulder, and seemed slightly old; as if it had been there for years... which was true actually, as he'd nearly forgotten he had it at all. Scars and wounds continued to flaw his skin on his neck as well, and it looked like he'd been badly abused for years on end; these weren't just current scars and wounds. A scar on his right arm showed a long cut, as it from a blade, as it was different than the whip marks he had.