Argust purred and continued to nuzzle into her warm flesh until she asked a question of him<span style="font-style: italic">."Cat what is your name?"</span>his ears twitched. His name, a word that he had not spoken in months of wandering the wastes. It was said that names is how daemons gained power of people and manipulate them. But really did it matter anymore, he had nothing left of his old life and this was a chance at a new one. His hate for her kind was not outdone by his need. He needed contact, he needed love. "Argust... Argust de Layfon." He nuzzled into her neck again purring. Now if it was true that knowing names gave power over the victim he would find out soon enough.<br/><br/>After but a moment she had risen and looked at him for a moment, telling him to finish his bath and meet her when he was done. As she again left the room with a inhuman swiftness he tried to ask "Wait What is..." gone, he was yours "...Yours?" He felt a slight ping of disappointment, but it was overwhelmed by a great deal of optimism, hope, and excitement. He purred and writhed with glee, he laid back and started to soap up his fur with shampoo and other commodities. It was only now that he was able to appreciate the bath. It was warm and was so relaxing he could have fallen asleep, if he wasn't so happy. Immediately when he felt he was clean enough he jumped out of the bath donned a towel. He did not adorn any clothing as he no longer had any. So he felt a bit embarrassed walking out into the lounge with nothing but a towel on. "Umm..." He blushed "M-may I have some clothes, please?" He smirked a little through the bright red his ears and face had turned, at least whatever was visible.