Tony can only hope it isn't too hot, cold might be worse, given Lazarus' state. The heat may help soften some of those poorly healed wounds as well.

"That's good," If it were too easy, well... Then Tony would need to have a few Words with Cesar, wouldn't he? As it is, he's content to let it lay the way it is. It wasn't the best situation, all around, but possibly better in the long run. At least until L can get sorted out. "No you didn't. Relax, these things happen, right?" Briefly he scuttles away to grab a cup to pour water with, returning just as swiftly.

"Okay, head back, let's get this hair washed yeah?" Murmured casually while shoving a bar of soap into Lazarus' hands in a silent command to help out. Once he's clean he'll feel better, right?

"We'll figure this out."