"Sangdieu," Athos exhales, startled by the contentment that courses through him as Aramis douses him with water. As instructed, he keeps his eyes closed - he is happy to do so - but he smiles crookedly at Porthos. "I am sad I missed your wings," he says, half teasing, for he knows it had not been an entirely pleasant experience for Porthos. "That must have been impressive."