"Won't all fit in the tub," the wolf grouses. Though a bath does sound nice. It'd be an opportunity to sit by himself and be calmly upset for a little while, if they'll let him use their bathroom on his own. Not that he's going to ask, because that would be far too logical and simple. The situation has a lot of nuances in it, you know. Not one Kevin but two to make life more complicated than it has to be.

The other one grunts and wonders if it'd be murder or suicide to drown your own doppleganger. Not because he intends to; Lacie would Frown™ and possibly Withhold Sex™. He's just considering the terminology.