Baths: There have been times where Martha tries to convince Grinch to take a bath with her...much to his resentment.
He always complains about how he hasn't taken a bath in over 30 years and avoids them on principal. "I'll never understand how you Whos deal with the steaming hot water, or the cheap artificially scented soaps!"
Martha says it's a way for couples to bond and be more comfortable around each other, but the Grinch just sits there on her couch, arms folded and lips turned into a pout.
"Please?" She asks, her thin brows slightly furrowing into a frown while her blue eyes look at him. It somewhat reminded him of Max whenever he would try to do puppy eyes.
Seeing the look on her face, he groans and rolls his eyes, slouching more on her couch. "If I say 'yes' will you let me be for the rest of the night?"
Martha brightens up and gives a bit of a smirk. "Maybe."
She enters her rather large bathroom and sashays over towards her bathtub. Grinch is still not excited about this "bathing" thing, but his expression changes as he watches Martha remove her robe and elegantly slip into the tub, motioning a seductive finger for him to join her. His eyebrows raise. Maybe this won't be such a terrible idea after all.