Excellent. [ He can't see, but she mimes retching at the mental image. ] Let's just say you've won the...disgusting details contest, or whatever it was we decided to do. I'm not sure I can take much more.

[ She chuckles, though, as she washes off, reflecting on their...choices of conversation. ]

Anyway... [ Robyn half-turns, brows lifting in question. ] How are you doing over there, fellow Warden? Need someone to reach any difficult place on your back?