Then he doesn't have to be alone anymore because the man is so devoted to him. He's only rubbing his feet to warm it up with the towel and then drying it. It may feel ticklish, but he rubs gently through the towel.

"There. Does that feel better? Warmer?" He wants him to feel warm. Afterward, he wrings the towel to put it away and washes his hands, pleased that he has taken care of him.

Eventually, there's a knock at the door and he opens it to greet room service where one of the staff brought their meal and drink on a trolly. "Thank you."

Bringing the trolly in toward to their table, "Gege, look. They brought meal and drinks. They brought our tea as well." He then assemble the plates, and pour his highness a cup of refreshing iced lemon tea just for him.