Solipsis gives no reaction as the half-elf woman runs her hands over his shoulders, feeling the muscles beneath.  Then, suddenly, he chuckles lightly, shaking his head.  Previously he had been suspicious of the strange woman, in a strange place, who just happened to come upon them.  Her desire to touch her made her seem more... real, less like some mysterious fiend.  It seemed perfectly reasonable that someone who had been alone, or nearly so, for so long would have become lonely.  He gives her a curious nod, his blue eyes sparkling.<br/><br/>"Perhaps that will be enough, then."  Saying so, Solipsis turns back to the pool of water.  In an easy motion, he strips off his furred jacket and the layers underneath, leaving him bare to the waist.  Without the many layers of padding, one can see that Solipsis' physique matches that of his normally bare arms and shoulders.  He is leanly muscular without being overly muscular; the light, healthy toned flesh of one who regularly uses his muscles, and practices fighting, rather than one who seeks only the building of muscles.  His skin is pale, as is normal for his people.  Between the muscles of his chest and stomach, one can see his ribs just a little too clearly.  Perhaps he has dealt with hardship lately.  Not surprising, with the giants.<br/><br/>Without further hesitation, he steps fully into the pool, although he stays well away from the strange ball of water at the middle.