A soft giggle escaped her when she felt their mask nuzzling the top of her head. Their gestures communicated much, and they were so, so sweet. Sometimes it felt like she was with a very, very affectionate cat when it came to their mannerism and their actions just made her feel so cared for. At the touch of their finger to her lip, she kissed it.

Wanting to do more, she stood up so she could reach their head and, setting the loofah aside for a moment, gently took their head in her hands so she could press a kiss to their mask. First one to the end of their mask, then a little below their eyes, and finally one above them, where the crack in their mask began.

"Love you." She whispered, eyes crinkled as she gazed at them before scooting behind them, sitting on the edge of the bath and grabbing the loofah once again.

The shrimp lathered up the loofah before finally beginning on their back, wiping it slowly in gentle, firm, circular motions.