Blushing, Eric pulled his hand back in a hurry. "No touching!"
"My hands slipped and touched you," Yuri sheepishly grinned. "Eric… you forgot to wash here."
Annoyed, Eric glared down at him. "Where?"
Yuri pointed to his crotch. "You forgot to wash me here."
Eric pulled at his hair hard. "You have hands, wash yourself."
"Ow… but I'm feeling very weak. My hands won't work properly." He laid his hand limply on the side of the tub. "Won't you help me?"
Eric rolled his eyes. "Stay dirty, then."
"Tsk, so heartless…"
He quickly washed away the shampoo and wrapped his head in a towel. "Get up. Carefully. I'll dry you." He helped him stand up steadily, and Yuri jumped out of the tub with difficulty.
He quickly wrapped him with a towel. "I'll bring your change of clothes."
"Eric… I'm still wearing my wet undies. The floor will get wet." He pitifully blinked his eyes at him. "Help me undress fully."
