<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/XqkHrYP.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>Enkh<br/><strong>Race and Occupation :</strong>Inumimi martial artist<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time :</strong>Afternoon, Amberdale General store<br/><strong>Tagging :</strong>Bel-Kharran-Sharrat<br/>Soaps first! This was the part he knew he really needed. If he couldn’t even stand the scent of himself after a bath how could he even do something simple like train? Or be by himself? As she offered him a light violet hued soap block one of his nails softly scratched against the object, allowing him to take a quick sniff of the shavings from the block. “This is... Not bad.” He had the tone a critic would take on tasting wine or food, letting the scent against his nose, feeling it in the sense that only one with more animalistic features could. He’d put the block back after a moment, considering it as he moved on to another, and another. Some of the wild flowers and native herbs were known to those of Amberdale, but lillies, mint, such things were an unknown to Enkh. Finally, he looked at a sandy block of soap, scratching it softly and taking the scent once more. “Oh, this is good.” Sandalwood was a mystery to him, but the scent was alluring all the same as his tail briefly moved. “Very good! Yes, this one please.”  She had helped him considerably, and such a simple act meant much for him.<br/><br/>The conversation then moved to brushes, and he would hide the lack of knowledge he had about some words. He’d heard luxury before, that was something good right? Something the people in fine clothes and good standing liked. Maybe that was not for him exactly, but he would see what it would do at least. “Hrm...” Either unknowing or uncaring as to the effete nature of the brush, it looked good to him as any other might in such a situation. “That looks like what I am searching for.” If he was prepared for her to drag the bristles of the brush against his tail, it did not show as he immediately shuddered, pulling forward and away from her as his tail swished between his legs as he started to assert himself. “Please ask! Can be very sensitive!” She didn’t mean to offend, he knew that. But even then, it was not something he was welcoming without someone at least asking.