The wash was actually quite pleasant to start out with. Something about the mild scratch and rough movements added a subconscious level of excitement that left his own soaping a little clumsy and quite focused. He'd been focusing on one area for just a few extra seconds when she fell into his back, causing him to teeter a bit in confusion. "Whoa, hey, whattaya doin'!?" Without even bothering to push the unfortunate servant off, he turned his head to look in her eye from barely inches away, seeming to expect an answer.<br/><br/>(Failed roll. You don't lose any Favor, but you don't gain any either.)