"Nico and I will find something else to go talk about if you're not careful."

She pauses in the doorway to the bathroom, pushing her shoulder up against the doorframe to look into the basin over both sets of their shoulders. Wrinkled fingers don't mean anything other than Lev's hands have been in the water for a while. They are a good colour though, so much further from the irritated pink they'd been before.

She gives Nico a nod of approval.

"Just– don't try to rub them. Okay? You could blister."