I bring you a towel, and you step out of the tub.  I am taken aback by you as you step into the towel to dry off.  Then I head to the door, and poke my head out.   The young boy from earlier is waiting.  "Please have more hot water pumped into the tub please."  I turn to see you pacing around the room in your towel.  "Liliana, I layed fresh bed clothes out for you, the wardrobe came stocked with sleeping linens.  Not that I mind seeing you in a towel."  Moments later more hot water begins filling the tub, and I salivate at the opportunity to sit a relax.