Aura wrinkled her nose as the madman scuffled on by, both at her mental aversion and to keep her nostrils tight against the smell. Perhaps it was the dirt and smells of a human town, but she had a little bit of an itch to go swimming...although it might not be that safe or well advised around here, she really had no idea (and who knew what high mineral water would do to her fine hair). Anyway, Myrna sounded like the type to prefer a safer bath, which wasn't an unwelcome idea either now that Aura thought on it.<br/><br/>The warehouse district seemed a little quieter at this time; taking in the various odors of the first warehouses, and remembering those of the lunatic and the revelers, she sighed, "Humans can be so smelly! Well, most humans anyway...." she blushed with nostalgic memories, then admired the color of Myrna's hair. "I've been getting the impression you have an interesting, should I say 'crafty', family...was there anyone, um, special back home, or around here?" She bit her lower lip and cast her gaze down the district streets as they crossed an intersection.