[ Weary, but not unhappy about it in the least, Dash feels like all his movements are a bit sluggish. He blinks slowly as he leans against Sungmin's shoulder, making a quiet sound of affirmation when the other man speaks. ] Ah, all right, [ he says, voice slightly hazy.

It takes a small amount of doing, but he eventually raises his head and looks at Sungmin. ]

Next time, we'll have a longer bath, [ he says, lips pursed into the tiniest pout. ] But for now, you're right. We should- [ He gestures vaguely, which is apparently supposed to mean "get out of the tub." When he tries, his knees are so shaky, it takes two attempts before he makes it, and he's kind of leaning on Sungmin as he does. ]

I've never felt anything like this, [ he murmurs. ]