Well... [He squints at the water, dipping his fingers into it and swirling them around.] I think it's pretty warm. We can make it warmer if it's too cold or something. But get in. I'll wring out your clothes so not to make a mess for Lady Rosie.

[Thanatos gives his brother's shoulder an awkward pat and then pushes himself up from where he is kneeling and gathers up his brother's wet garments, squeezing the water out of them and into the sink. When he feels he has wrung one out as much as he can he throws it over a towel rack and then moves onto the next piece. The blanket is a bit of a tougher to remove the access water from but it doesn't stop him from trying.]

It'll probably be a few days before this will be dry enough to wear again. [He attempts the hang the heavy blanket as well.] If it stops raining by tomorrow we can dry it with the sun... The scents of the surface aren't so bad on occasion. It'll be nice and warm at the very least...

[Filling the silence is not his forte but this attempt feels fairly valiant. He's still in his own wet clothing which can be dealt with in a moment or two once he's certain Hypnos is doing at least a little bit better.]

How is the bath? [He kneels beside the tub once again, golden gaze fixed on his brother.] Do you need it warmer?