Firestone Hot Springs Everybody Hurts

Being tired wasn't too bad of a situation. Maybe it was best for her to be tired out of the water, but Day wasn't going to tell her how to live her life. He was sure she would get up and find somewhere less... drown-y to sleep if she needed to.

"Alright," he said with an agreeable bob of his head, about to continue on his way. His eyes, though, stayed glued to the woman. Somehow, tired didn't seem to cover it. "I - is there anything I can do for you?" he wondered, uncertain. He didn't want to imply that she needed his help or anything, but - well, it seemed like she needed someone's help.

Maybe he was reading too much into this. If she didn't need anything, he'd leave her to her bath. He would.