[Lorenz can't help but smile at Byleth's reaction. Yes, he had focused on this first and had blown through so many of his spell slots getting everything in here scrubbed clean first and foremost. He can deal with the rest of the apartment being a bit of a disaster still but the bathroom must be pristine. What is the use in getting clean when the space you're in is filthy? Ugh. Unacceptable.]

I've gotten a lot of practice in crafting soaps and the like over the past year. Between that and my spellwork I've managed to at least get one passable room in here.

Now, come along~ [Lorenz gestures towards the large tub, hands slipping away from Byleth as he moves around to go approach the tub himself. Turning the faucet to let the water to begin to run. He slips a hand beneath the flow, however, the faint spark of fire magic warming his hand and the water that flows over it.] I'm afraid it only runs cold for now but... that is what magic is for, no?