He'd been able to sense the kid for a bit; the low thrum of magic power was fairly easy to pick out when nothing else was distracting him. Mr. Universe considers getting up to leave, before anything can... develop, or whatever, like it usually does. But, like... you know. He's not about to get chased out of his relax time by some brat. Psh. He closes his eyes and lounges, enjoying the water jets and maintaining the perfect image of disconcern.

Sure enough, the little guy comes creeping over before too long. Mr. Universe is plenty used to stares, but he still feels the eyes on him easily. One eye cracks open, giving the boy a once-over, before he sinks even deeper into the water, spreading out his legs.

"Hot tub's full."