One doesn't have to be a sage to suggest that sorceresses and any magic users should not be teased. Those that bed with magic users of any kind are already throwing caution to the wind. That doesn't mean they should not take care. Jaskier's response is perfect. Yennefer nods in agreement. Perfect reasoning to stay the night.

Now that they are alone once again, she lets the silk fall from her shoulders and down her back. Her glass gets a final, full drink. Once she stands it's another garment to touch the floor. Her companion's state of dress renews the amusement in her eyes as she pulls the chemise free from his barely fastened trousers. "Is there an end to your gallant nature?" Leave it to her to find this arrangement gallant. She takes his hand for balance to take the first step into the tub. Yennefer moves slowly savoring the way the water's intense heat makes her pale skin pink. Any possible soreness will be fended off with a soak. She keeps their fingers touching because that's what she wants right now.

"You are joining me." Once she is settled that is. Kneeling, feeling the water rise and splash to her thighs, her buttocks her cunt. "It will be cozy." Cozier than the bed situation. Finally low enough in the tub the water sloshes about her tits.