Soap in the eyes is a bad idea that Jarvis doesn't get yet. Sam's fingers are warm and firm against his own cool ones, with the warmth of the water and slickness of the suds to go with it.
Its an interesting sensation.
"I'll strive not to so much then, Sam. I hope I never feel that way again." Of course he didn't realize at this point in time that humans almost dealt with it on a daily basis.
Teal eyes watch Sam rinse himself off. "Is that all there is to bathing in the water then?" He runs the sponge over his skin curiously, working his limbs to try and get every place that he could reach. The back was tough and there was a spot he kept missing despite how much in vain he tried to get. How did humans deal with this? Putting that spot aside for the moment, Jarvis instead focused on getting everything else - his rear, feet, legs, even scowling a little at that really unusual sensation when he scrubbed at the apex of his thighs.
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Its an interesting sensation.
"I'll strive not to so much then, Sam. I hope I never feel that way again." Of course he didn't realize at this point in time that humans almost dealt with it on a daily basis.
Teal eyes watch Sam rinse himself off. "Is that all there is to bathing in the water then?" He runs the sponge over his skin curiously, working his limbs to try and get every place that he could reach. The back was tough and there was a spot he kept missing despite how much in vain he tried to get. How did humans deal with this? Putting that spot aside for the moment, Jarvis instead focused on getting everything else - his rear, feet, legs, even scowling a little at that really unusual sensation when he scrubbed at the apex of his thighs.