He grins, and deliberately shifts so that he briefly straddles him, before getting to his feet. And he takes his hand and leads him through the lounge and to the bathroom.

It really is a grand setting unto itself, with shiny, clean lines and lots of space, marble tiles and chrome fixtures. The cabinet is stocked with large, fluffy towels and all manner of toiletries. And the tub, which Emcee had only glanced at the first time, is round and has what appears to be built-in seats and little holes all around. He's never seen a hot tub before.

"What kind of bathtub is this?" he asks with casual curiosity as he starts to undress.