✎ [ He's probably being a nuisance because apparently that's their relationship, just Maru bothering Gaius all the time. Like a cat that desperately wants his attention ]
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There are words distinctly written on Gaius's shoulder, although written in Garlean, and with several numbers that mark it as well. The words are written in white ink, to stand out on his skin. Gaius is rarely ever exposed this much, he isn't the type to relax around others, but he has slowly been spending more and more time around Maru, and he could at least bring himself to rest and bathe in this place.
The water still drips down from his hair to his neck, and he carefully smooths his hair back with the towel, and slips on his clothes. He has no shirt, just underwear and a pair of shorts over them, his other clothes were settled beside him, and the towel still around his neck.
"Ah... sorry." He remarks, perhaps feeling a bit guilty to be borrowing the man's space for the time being. "I need to wash these clothes by hand, is there a drying rack for clothes around here?" He tried to make sure he was as self sufficient as possible. His hand grabs the towel, wiping his neck again, absentmindedly touching his tattoo, the ink has faded a lot over time.