<div class="floatleft">(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2015/056/5/1/asvett_by_pixeldust86-d8jgb3o.jpg)</div>Asvett took Jiroph's words with a cocked eyebrow.  She smiled and poked him with the duck as he got into the tub in response, then tossed it out into the pool of water to float about.  It was lucky for the goblin girl that she had another matter in the room to which she could attend, otherwise her eyes might have lingered on the elf's naked body a bit too long.  Best she not be improper.  After she let a shiver run up her spine at the sight of his toned form, Asvett turned and collected a small bucket and a cloth.  She placed the bucket beneath a small spigot that set out of a wall and filled it most of the way with a milky, sudsy water.  It was from a large tank nearby that was stocked with soap and water for easy cleaning.<br/><br/>Meandering back over and behind Jiroph, Asvett knelt and dipped the cloth in her bucket.  She proceeded to wipe and scrub over Jiroph's rippling shoulders and back with a smile.  "So tell me, Sir Buns of Steel. Is there anywhere you actually feel comfortable? Anyone you actually feel comfortable with? You don't have to be detailed, of course. Just making conversation."  Her head leaned down close to his as she washed down his chest and stomach.