He liked touching her hair, he liked having an excuse to do so, really. It was soft, and pretty and silky smooth. It even smelled nice. He carefully ran the comb through it, smoothing it out a little. "A tour would be nice." He really hadn't seen much of the place yet. He paused for a moment as he thought of something.

"You wouldn't know where they get that blood that heals people, do you?"