"Jon." She pushed herself up right, headless of the way her breasts broke the crest of the water. Drops of water dripped down lovely pale skin while thin wisps of hair cemented to her cheeks and neck. Most of her hair was tied up in a messy bun upon her head but the humidity in the bath clung to it and weighed it down.

"Hello. It's nice to see you." She felt her cheeks warm a bit. "I hadn't thought you'd be here. Sansa made it seem like these were uncommon in Westeros."

She shifted and smiled, "Will you join me?" She would have invited him sooner if she'd known he was interested in the baths. "The water is lovely."

Her eyes slowly took in his bathing suit and while she didn't press for people to be wearing or not wearing anything, she thought it was odd. "I have never seen a man's bathing suit that's one piece." It looked good on him.