“You can complement them without drawing too much attention,” he advises her, because Ezio apparently knows women, and he certainly knows what it’s like to look at women.

He figures he isn’t going to learn sewing any time soon, so it’s good that she knows, at least. It could come in handy if either of them took a spill, too.

It feels good to be nagged, too. He hums some agreement as he goes to the bathroom to dampen a cloth and clean up.