The rather nice wash did nothing to relieve Dan of his sudden tension, adding quite a bit to it instead. He even considered, very briefly, letting her know exactly what she was doing. After all, it couldn't be intentional, could it? Not from somebody with a face and voice as stern as her's. Still, there was nothing he could do at that point but dunk the soap off and turn to face her, so he did just that. If the feel of her wet apron gave him an inkling of a suspicion, the sight of it, along with Lil's pose and smile confirmed it. So he stood before her unabashed, the infamous Dapper Dan at his cleanest and cockiest with his hands at his sides.<br/>His response to the query was simply to step aside, leaving plenty of room in the other side of the tub as he addresses the (in his mind) aggressive servant. "Nope. You should hop in before the water gets cold, though. C'mon, I'll do yours." The precise meeting of his last sentence is illustrated as he reaches out to take the cloth from her hand.<br/><br/>(I'll take this time to specify that, for obvious reasons, the uniform loss rules do not apply in this campaign.)