Kate found it hard he did not cry out and saw he was breathing hard. She placed her hand on his upper shoulder softly. "You can cry...yell, I don't mind. Allen you have permission to show emotion. I know your not weak. You are human and hurt." As she spoke he could feel the heat of her mana penetrate and ease pain. She hands him a cloth, "I will let you rest before I wash. You may cover your manhood. I am going to fill the pitcher with clean water to wash your hair. I am sure it will take 2-3 washing to clean." Kate left the door ajar.<br/><br/>The mage returned with a pitcher fill with warm water and vile of shampoo..She poured into the bath a vial of sage oil that permeated the whole room. "Is a neutral smell and calming. Is good on food too."<br/>Kate hated to bother him as he looked relaxed for the first time. She moved the folded town under her knees and knelt behind him. "Sit up just a bit. Do you like your hair long?"<br/><br/>She held the pitcher in her hand. "I know your have wounds on your head. I will be very gentle. Promise."