You still need time. It will be easier with time. [ Their father hasn't been dead for that long, after all, and his shadow is still very present everywhere in the house.

Five, being the one closer to the puppy jumping around inside the tub is getting his hair and shirt soaked. He's never inconvenienced by these kinds of things and much like Luther, an amused smile is in his face.]

Not afraid of water, this one. Brave little thing. [ Five lets him play some more as he puts a handful of soap in his palm. He looks up at Luther, some of his wet fringe sticking to Five's forehead. ]

Could you hold him up while I wash him? Just put your hand under his chest and lift him a little.