Playing with the ducky he smiled and laughed a little, having fun even if he was sitting in the tub with a towel around his waist. Looking up to Pecca he smiled and nodded, "Yeah..." Then held up the ducky, setting it on the side of the tub he sighed and lifted his clawed hand, his normal hand had flakes in it like scales here and there but it was too gentle to notice, "Salama....salaman... Samandeer..." he made a face. How did you say that word? The one the man kept saying about him... not like it was snake or lizard. Splashing a tiny bit he shivered, "Whitecoat say I salam-deer komo'dooor something.... Just never mutated right...." He said and cupped the claw hand using it to wet his matted hair. With a sigh he drummed his black claws in the water, "What will be next Peeca?"