Anduin winces slightly at that. It does sound like something Wrathion would say, if not to the letter.

"We aren't all incapable of body shame," he points out. Okay, so. Maybe he doesn't truly have any reason to be self-conscious about himself, but. That isn't stopping him!

He crosses his hands in his lap, hoping the water will cover as much of his modesty for her as possible, before he continues, "Wrathion and I, we met at the Tavern in the Mists, in Pandaria. I was there to recover, because the hot springs had healing properties, and because I had nearly died not that long ago. I was not well enough to make the long journey across the seas back home to Stormwind. It's -- where all the scars are from."

She can't have missed those.