Aster's reply comes with a knowing smirk. He looks the human woman up and down shamelessly, having bought her time and piqued her curiosity.<strong>"How about you wash my back, and we see where things go from there?"</strong>As much as he would like to fuck and run, the transformed bard really does need a good bath after his time on the road, and there's something to be said for a woman's cleansing touch. To make it easier for her, Aster leans forward in his sitting position. Far enough forward to soak his head in the bath and show the inhuman flexibility of his spine.