... brush and comb... oh! Oh. I had a few hidden in my cave, back in Wyver. But I don't know if I'll ever get to them. [ he starts to look up and away into space, those ears drooping as he thinks. ] I wonder if that dragon blew it up? Or covered it in its blood or fire? That'd kind of ruin everything.

[ but instead of becoming upset, once he locks eyes back on Ren, he's all smiles. ]

But it means I can look for more treasures. Dunno about this place, though.

[ oh? that pout. is he that upset about no hair care products being readily available?! ]

I'm sure there's stuff you're used to. There's plenty of other refugees that like to bathe.