[--Hmh. Yes, that ought to work; the towel-rack isn't that high. It does take a minute for Kratos to twist the cuffs so they'd let him lower himself to the floor, but with a bit of wrangling he manages it. His back goes against the wall, his legs stretch out, and he grasps the towel-rack loosely, and exhales.

[Then he nods.]

Alright. I've never tried to teach a seal before, I admit.

[Except accidentally, with it learning what it shouldn't let him get away with. It doesn't seem to have any concept of context.]