Migel would just relax figuring it to be nothing and since this was a merchant town it was bound to be more concerned with money making then anything. He wasn't about to go ease dropping on conversations so he just decided to continue washing up. Taking a bit of soap meant for hair he began to rub it into his dampened scalp and rub his hair so that the dirt in it would be removed. Seated on the stool as he was left little to the imagination at certain angles but he was at his side when one enters the door so as to spare on lookers and also keep egos in check. In the meantime however he figured the bath was warmed up enough so he decided to climb on in and enjoy a refreshing soak after an extended ordeal of hard traveling.