Hunter sat in the bath tub with both eyes closed as he was resting up his human form. After adopting this form as one of his, he had to do some things to it that he thought of as basic maintenance such as eating, resting and worst of all, bathing. Sure he used to feed all his forms different things, resting actually felt good so he was fine with it but now he HAD to rely on having baths. He discovered that other did not, he smelled— awfully. None of Hunter's other forms ever had to worry about smelling. Which was the reason he was now shedding the grits he had gathered throughout the day into the foamy water filled bowl humans used for bathing. He must have been drifting off when he sensed another presence in the room. The voice he heard next only confirmed his suspicions. "I just

