For her part, Rita wonders if the reason he won't look at her is because she's dead... Or is it something else? She isn't sure, but she doesn't ask if he's all right--because they're both far from all right.

"Okay," she just agrees. "I'll do yours after." And with that, she steps softly over to the tub and climbs in, and--it's so warm. She almost wants to just lie right down in the water and pretend she's warm, but it'll cool off eventually...so she simply sits, back towards Tyr so he can wash her hair, and watches little red swirls rise from her submerged skin.