[ Happy to play along, Hilda sweeps over to Sylvain's side - pointedly leaving Claude behind with the trolley full of boxes. Sliding up beside Sylvain, her eyelashes flutter as she puts on the sweetest smile in the world for him. ]

I told you I'd let you use the tub from time to time, didn't I? Think about how nice it'll feel soaking in it with some salts after carrying it all the way up here for me. [ Seemingly remembering the Deer she's left behind Hilda looks back towards him. ] And I guess you can too, Claude even though you're being a little rude and implying that we have short memories.

[ Perching her elbows on the counter, she lazily watches Claude finally unpack the box in question. His statement is met with a roll of her eyes. ]

If you do that, it's going to wind up on top of a stack of your books. Just you wait.