"Bless you," John murmurs, wincing faintly in response to the sneeze — both the strength of it, and how it seems to wipe Martin out more than he had been already. In light of his evident exhaustion, John can understand why a shower might be a bit much. Frankly, it's hard to imagine Martin staying on his feet for the amount of time it would take for a shower to do him much good.

But a bath is simple enough, and John lifts an eyebrow at the suggestion of it being so much effort. "I could draw you a bath easily enough," he offers. It wouldn't be anything fancy, of course. Neither of them are in the habit of taking anything but showers, so it's not as if they have bubble bath or anything else like that to hand. But the steam would probably be good for Martin's sinuses, and he could sit down, and he wouldn't have to worry about pressurized water on his skin, which seems to be more sensitive than usual. "It wouldn't be any trouble."