So what you're telling me is that there is a chance you could suddenly wish your clothes clean after an incident, but would still have dirt and grime on your skin and look a figure of...I don't know what the correct word would be. It would depend on the moment.

[Lenore no one's touched him like that in about two years, give him a break.]

But we need little oddities in the darkness, I suppose. [He pauses, taking a long sip of his mug.]

I'm helping Gideon get a new apartment when she's released and considered recovered.