Here, darling, let me slip in behind you. [The bath was big enough for two people to slip in but it seems like Camilla wants to keep them close. She wants to rest Sanae between her legs and, well, if she can feel a divine rod or some breasts pushed against her back, it's fine.]

You were taking care of this, right? [carefully, gently, reading her hand forward. She still doesn't touch it, yet, waiting for clear consent.]

You could let me help you... I'd be more than happy to...