Indeed, he managed not to drown himself, though he was a long time in emerging from the bathroom. When he did emerge and meandered into the room where Saga was sitting, he was clean - probably the cleanest he'd ever been, having lived where he did for his whole life - and a pair of mechanical hands, in addition to his own, were making quick work of fastening the last few buttons on his coat. His hair was still damp, and was being a bit unruly, but that didn't seem to bother him.