Shayna felt his eyes on her. Lapping up a bit more of the water. Sitting up fully again. She was sitting like a canine but just waiting. Holding her breath as she waited on him to answer her. Letting it out in a sigh of relief. Sniffing the air and smelled him getting something. Blind eyes filled with curiousity. She knew of soap but usually the animals found a bar of already factory made soap and smuggled it to her. This smelled different. He moved her and she sat there.Sniffing the sudsy soapy rag. Lifting her head. "It smells pretty." She says softly. Giggling when he washed her feet. It tickled and she was bursting into laughter until he finished. She nods her head. "You are okay." She says. Trying to help by moving her hair. She all of a sudden hugs him. "Thank you for helping me." She says. Taking in the fact traced her lips. Trying to lick them to taste the soap. Scrunching her face up cutely when she did. "Yucky. Smells pretty tastes yucky." she says with another round of giggles.