[I warned of a slight R18 in my review and synopsis earlier. Most of this chapter is slight r18. This is a warning for anyone who wants to avoid reading that. I'll put a checkpoint as to where it ends.
"Huh? What are you doing here!" he whisper-yelled, despite them being the only two people in the area. Citro was taken care of and left to recover on a soft surface, and the chicken was off doing something he didn't know. Probably chicken things.
Elyn looked away, even far more embarrassed than she initially appeared, and Emery realized his mistake.
"You can c-come sit in if you wanna,"
Her hands loosened, and the towel dropped.
'Eep!'
He instinctively looked away and felt the volume of the water shifting slightly as Elyn dipped her feet into it at first.
Very soon her whole body was submerged in the soapy water and a look of relaxation appeared on her face.
The tub wasn't very large so there was limited space.