[ Forgive him, he's laughing, though the sound is warm and incredibly light of heart (as well as gracefully muffled by the back of his hand, the other still given to the task of cinching his towel closed!). Every bit as much as a novice to all things hot springs as his fellow Hero, the King falls into a crouch at the water's edge, neatly balanced atop the rocks as he skims his fingers over the surface of the spring, making a trailing of little waves.
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Ah, that is rather pleasant to the touch. ]
Is it truly so unbearable?