[ Well well well well well, look who was calling! It was one redhead, except he looked rather. Well. odd. Mostly because his usual puff-ball of hair was wet against his head and slicked back.

He was a little red in the face, but with the steam floating around, and the sound of running water in the background--and, actually, it looked like he was relaxing in said hot water--he was clearly in some sort of spring. ]

Yo, slick. What's the punishment for sicking a bitey lizard on someone at a hotspring? I'm thinking at least one splash, right?