[Oh no what. Bulba had the thought to tell him not to eat too fast, but looking back over at him now... well. Too late. Damn. Okay. He frowned and shut the water off, pulling the towel off his shoulder to dry his hands as he wandered over.] Ahhh...

[Bulba paused besides him, hand already outstretched as if to touch him.]

...If I rub your back, is that okay?

[Cause he wasn't sure if that was weird. Or if he'd get annoyed by that.]