"We could get more information if you weren't putting people off," Felih pouts, his tail swishing in the water before he rinses himself off and stands, draining the tub before using some conjury to dry himself off, leaving his hair silky and his tail fluffy. He does wrap himself with a towel for modesty's sake, and finally frees up the bath for P'rihnn to use.

"Rough is fine so long as you keep it to the bedroom. Otherwise, just try to make nice?" Felih teases, with a wry smile. "Or at least just try not to openly antagonize folk so much. Besides, charm can be learned, too. I bet you just never gave it a real shot."