Why? [ The question slips out before he can recall it. He truly considers himself unworthy and undeserving after so long of having no one but his thoughts for company. Even with what remains of the household staff still being nearby, Aymeric kept to himself more often than not. ]

What is there to... [ The words die off before he can finish his sentence, because he knows that doing so would only upset her. She is determined to care for him and to love him, although he barely understands why. And the idea of one wishing to care for him and see him well is a foreign idea in his mind.

It is not even that he is unhealthy, or that he neglects himself even though he does not go out of his way to indulge, but it surprises him that she would care that much about seeing him be healthy and well. ]

So, a bath... what else would you do? I- It seems my curiosity has gotten the better of me, against my will.