"Thank you," said Tamara to Arkain when the lizard brought back the soap and cream and the extra towels, as she requested.<br/><br/>"Now this," said the tigress to Katy, "is a special recipe that is in my family since... generations," added the tigress after a short pause, frowning for a split moment as she's quite unable to remember how long that recipe has been in her family, or who taught it to her. "It's the very best to care for young and fragile pelts like yours, my dear. So, you just relax and let me rub it into your fur and scales, ok ?"<br/><br/>Katy nodded slowly, having listened intently to the explanations, and showing no reaction to Tamara's brief pause. "It smells nice," she commented as she settled back down into the warm bath.<br/><br/>"It does indeed," said the tigress with a warm smile towards the newborn naga, before she rubs some of the soap on her hands then starts gently rubbing it on Katy's body, starting at the shoulders and gently working her way down her backside for starters. She'll do the front after, once the new naga is more relaxed.<br/><br/>Katy looks up at Arkain, her slitted emerald eyes observing the lizard, round ears perked and listening intently to him as he speaks then nods. "I like it when you touch my hand," she comments, before nodding again and closing her eyes, laying her head down to try and relax and just enjoy the place, the atmosphere, and calm down after her rather momentous birth.<br/><br/>Tamara look at Jaku and smiles, her long body coiling back around his, the tailmaw tenderly nibbling on his snake coil as a gesture of love and affection. Suri is slithering around, smiling when she sees that, then slips into the bath next to her father and starts helping him to wash and relax as well, using all four hands to rub his scales and fur.