[The question of a name plagues Morax throughout his bath - the maid seems content to simply refer to him as sir, in the short moments of time she's about him. He's quick to dismiss her though - a fact that really has more to do with wanting to release the veneer of being put together and regal for a while. More still, there are... reasons the elemental would rather not have someone else handle his hair, and if he's going to be imitating a mortal at length, he can't just let it collect dust until there's enough to form into little decorations, like he once did. Sinking nose deep into the waste to pout is just his own luxury.
His bath lingers on rather longer than he had intended, but even still there's more than enough time to rest and wait for Dohalim. Changing into unfamiliar clothes provides him with another view of the new Autelina Palace, the way fashion has changed in these long centuries. They're not uncomfortable, at least, even if the fabrics are somewhat... heavy and tightly fitted. They're rather at odds with the loose braid he's weaving his hair into when the knock sounds at the door.]
Please come in.
[His voice will be a little muffled from the distance, and a smile draws across his face when the other comes into view.]
Hello again, Dohalim.
[He could be wrong, of course, but he doesn't think Melqal would be offended. The other man had asked him to try to care for his other half, after all.]
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His bath lingers on rather longer than he had intended, but even still there's more than enough time to rest and wait for Dohalim. Changing into unfamiliar clothes provides him with another view of the new Autelina Palace, the way fashion has changed in these long centuries. They're not uncomfortable, at least, even if the fabrics are somewhat... heavy and tightly fitted. They're rather at odds with the loose braid he's weaving his hair into when the knock sounds at the door.]
Please come in.
[His voice will be a little muffled from the distance, and a smile draws across his face when the other comes into view.]
Hello again, Dohalim.
[He could be wrong, of course, but he doesn't think Melqal would be offended. The other man had asked him to try to care for his other half, after all.]