Having a chance to take a proper bath for the first time in forever was heavenly. Last time Ethan had washed up had been in a small lake, and the water there hadn't exactly been clear or even clean for that matter. Feeling every little bit of grime then slip off his person was beyond refreshing, as he was sure Amuné could attest. Once he'd given himself a basic scrubbing down, just to get the bigger grime off, he sank down to his chin in the warm water, enjoying it for the time being. Cecil hadn't sounded terribly confident about taking a break like this, wanting to keep working through and find that Nymira woman; if all they did was work though they would burn out, it was best to take it easy now and again. Besides, who could argue with this bath right now? It seemed like the bath was putting both Amuné and Wyth in high spirits, each of them making noises of contentment as they washed up. Having seen the girl perhaps at her worst, Ethan found it very refreshing that she was enjoying herself so much. After this she would get her new clothing as well, and once that was said and done they could begin their search... After lunch. No doubt Cecil was going to be impatient to that as well, and as a Machina he might not understand fully, but without eating they would "power down" like he had earlier. Maybe he should explain it in those kinds of terms, Ethan mused, and then their mechanical friend would understand. He didn't mean to inconvenience Cecil this way, these were simply things they needed to do. Giving his friend a curious glance he saw him just standing there, looking at the water occasionally but not coming in. Did he want to take a bath too? "But you can't really just jump in, can you...?" Ethan mused aloud, frowning as he glanced down at the bath around him. Hm, what could they do to solve that? Oh, he knew! Climbing out of the bath abruptly he trudged across the room, trailing puddles of water with him as he grabbed a towel off of one of the racks. Then, dipping the towel in the water he wrung out the excess, smiling proudly as he brought it over to Cecil. "Here! You can use this to wipe yourself down at the very least. I wrung out all of the extra water so you're not going to get soaked doing it." Maybe Cecil didn't have to keep clean in the same ways they did, but he'd no doubt still appreciate a chance to wash up properly. Heading back to the towel rack he grabbed himself one as well, beginning to dry himself off. "I'm thinking we can eat lunch while we're here, and ask some of the folks around the place while we're at it. If that doesn't pan out then we head back into town and start looking. That sound okay with you two?" That ought to appease both Amuné and Cecil, who wanted to eat and get to work respectively. He wouldn't mind a meal himself, but Ethan could understand the sentiment of wanting to find Nymira sooner rather than later too. If she had been missing two days then the chances of just happening upon here were slim, it was an unfortunate but harsh reality that no doubt he and the others had considered by now. Given how large Galloway was however there was chance she was still in town, it would only be a matter then of tracking down exactly where she was.