If he'd said as much, Nicky might have bristled, or he might have said it was only proper science if he was taking notes. It was one of those things that could go either way.

He hadn't said it aloud however, and so instead Nicky just made a soft sound, a low-pleased murmur and a faint intake of breath at that hand on his nape, eyes gone hooded and taking moment to actually process what Ganymede had said, his own voice low as he answered with: "Good soap helps." Though there was every chance it wasn't actually as clear a statement as he'd intended it to be.