Arthur chuckled lightly, he figured as much, heating up a full bath was a lot of work. They hauled a tub around when he was with the gang but rarely used it in the later years, instead they typically bathed in whatever lake or river they camped near. You got used to cold water quick, or got scolded by Miss Grimshaw for being an unsanitary bastard. If he wanted a hot bath though, he spent money at the town's hotel. One of the few perks he was okay with indulging when it came to civilization.

He grunted at the shove but he felt a fresh surge of heat pool in his loins at the rougher treatment.

Strange how he could pick up the man's scent more clearly. Maybe the more time he spent as a bear the more his senses sharpened. It was a question he'd ponder another day though.

He looked up at the other man, a crooked grin spreading on his lips. "Guess we'll just have to play some more..."