[Majima's compliment earns him a bashful smile and a light pink blush as Justine refocuses on cleaning him. It isn't that she doesn't get compliments often but they feel weightier now and it makes her heart flutter nervously in her chest.]

Thank you.

[She drags the loofa down his arm and then back across his chest. She lets the scruffy material linger around his waist before pausing and biting her lower lip.] Is that so? [She wonders what he means but she's too interested in other things to focus on Majima's past shower experiences.] Would you be opposed to me cleaning lower? [She'll still get his back but Justine assumes its safer to ask how much of him she's allowed to wash.]

And this is a date?

[Her smile widens.]

Are we going to have a lot of shower dates?

[In that case she's cleaning every part of him that she can reach.]