Silas was relaxing when the trio returned, laying on a log with his hands behind his head as he enjoyed a little bit of the sedentary lifestyle; no jungles to explore, no caves to spelunk, just him and the pleasant afterglow of a vigorous session with a voluptuous woman. Opening an eye to watch their return, Silas remarked as he saw Oriana's knowing expression, "<strong>back so soon? I hope your bath was as enjoyable as my time here.</strong>"<em><strong>Yes, I know that you know, and even if you didn't I would tell you eventually.</strong></em><br/><br/>Baator below, he'd do more than just remark about it, he'd boast. The past three days has had him seeing more action than the past three months combined. Who knows? If this Hero business continues to shower him in gold, girls and glory, maybe sticking to it would be preferable to going back as a lowly bandit. With a languid exhale Silas got out of his prone posture to properly sit on the log, stretching his arms over his head as he returned Oriana's snark with some of his own, "<strong>neither my head above nor below are gone, you're welcome to check on both of them of course</strong>" looking to Lydia and Adelise, Silas asked, "<strong>all clean and fresh?</strong>" to which he added a sly grin and added, "<strong>manage to get those oh-so <em>hard to reach</em> places?</strong>"