Avira really couldn't help but smile as Zitka angrily protested the leash being reattached to her; even when she's pissed off she just so damn cute! The gunslinger could eat her up. "Not too much to ask at all," Avira said, as if to assure the kitsune. "I just thought we'd have a little fun, is all~" With that, Avira climbed into the tub full of warm water and settled herself in. Her muscles relaxed and felt surrounded by bliss, but her hold on the collar didn't slacken. She pulled on it gently and beckoned Zitka to get into the tub. It wasn't the most spacious of tubs, but it would fit them both if Zitka sat between Avira's legs. There would likely be some space left over, enough to maneuver with some cooperation.<br/><br/>"Come on now," the gunslinger cooed. "I'll wash your back for you."