Baby nods eagerly, more than willing to please. He doesn't know why the tarp has to come off -- he thought he was getting it clean -- but maybe things will be clearer if he just does what Dean says, so he makes that his plan of action.
He pulls and tugs at the jacket until he can get it off, and then he fiddles around with the shirt underneath until he realizes that actually separates and comes off, too.
It's the pants he has a harder time with, but he eventually figures out how to undo them, but then they're practically skin-tight to his legs, so there's a lot of grunting and awkward pushing as he tries to get them off. Eventually, he gives up and just lies down in the tub, sticks his feet in the air, and -- oh. What are these things? Do they come off?
He tugs at the shoes and is happy to find that they come off. Whee! Oh, and the white things underneath, too, and-- TOES! He has toes. Cool.
He wiggles them a bit before he remembers his mission and he tugs the pants off. Everything else is all peachy, slightly fuzzy skin and that hose from earlier. "Good?" he asks of Dean, wondering if he has approval yet.
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He pulls and tugs at the jacket until he can get it off, and then he fiddles around with the shirt underneath until he realizes that actually separates and comes off, too.
It's the pants he has a harder time with, but he eventually figures out how to undo them, but then they're practically skin-tight to his legs, so there's a lot of grunting and awkward pushing as he tries to get them off. Eventually, he gives up and just lies down in the tub, sticks his feet in the air, and -- oh. What are these things? Do they come off?
He tugs at the shoes and is happy to find that they come off. Whee! Oh, and the white things underneath, too, and-- TOES! He has toes. Cool.
He wiggles them a bit before he remembers his mission and he tugs the pants off. Everything else is all peachy, slightly fuzzy skin and that hose from earlier. "Good?" he asks of Dean, wondering if he has approval yet.