Smiling a bit to Sharille, the elven man trapped in dryad's body took a deep breath before nodding. Then taking up the the bathwater they received, smirking a bit and heading to the direction that tub was said to be at. Setting the bucket down nearby, she turned to return to Sharille hearing her speak.<br/><br/>"Hmm, let me see, I'll tell you which one of them I saw." She moved to lean in a bit and take a look at the images, pointing at the one that best matched the one she remembered seeing. She wanted to confirm Sharille's suspicions, but also let her know if they were wrong. What she said made sense though. It sounded a very Chelishian thing to do, afterall. Small frown on her face though, she looked at Sharille again then.<br/><br/>"You are free to join me, and truthfully, I did hope for a chance to have you naked against my own skin to kiss and caress, but I am that sort of a person. I just find your beauty enticing and would wish to caress it like such beauty should be treated, but I figure that as it is, it would be strange for you and I am not sure I understand this female form I am in myself right now well enough to be able to respond to you well. Though I do consider it a learning experience about being a woman, in a sense." Her lips rose to a small smirk, before moving over to pour the bathwater to the bath itself, turning to gesture at her invitingly.