With a nod, he heads over to the bathroom. "You might want to avert your eyes." He said. "I'm a male after all. I'm not used to living with anybody else, but modesty and dignity is required."

Inside he undresses, putting away the borrowed shirt and pants piece by piece. He shivered, remembered the intense cold of previous winters and rain. He reaches over the faucet to turn on the water and turns the dial hot or cold.

By instinct he growls and hiss cat-like as his tail fluffs up straight up as the water hits him when he steps inside obediently, "Ah, water. That's the smarts."