Roberta Robin wonders if it’s a good time to have a bath.

“How do you think the water is?” she asks her brother Ricky.

“Lukewarm,” he says. So Roberta jumps in.

“Brrr!”  Roberta shivers as her downy breast feathers mat together. “I thought you said it was lukewarm,” she scolds.

Ricky shrugs. “Look warm to me.”