[BATH TOWELS makes him laugh, he can't help it. Delicious.]

Far as I can tell, but the spirits always struggled with how we talk and write. It's nice they're trying.

[With that he pops the last bite into his mouth. Already he's feeling pleasantly warm - and that's sure a nice contrast to how brutally cold it is more than a few steps away from the bonfire. A warming cookie, is that what this is? Lucky him, if so. Worth tolerating the almost breadlike texture.]

Fewer of them around these days, though. Downtown's a lot quieter.