Wu regarded the creation with curiosity, though she thought the tongs defeated the point of a spoon. The chopsticks she'd provided Mol were intricately decorated with a black and gold laquer that featured pine needles.

She regarded the now properly groomed man infront of her with some feeling of success. His golden silk evening robe was decorated with Jade colored birds and trees, with a Ruby sash tight around his muscular waist. She'd done her best with his hair, forcing it into a tight pony tail bound in a Ruby silk ribbon.

It seemed a shame to keep his old clothes, but she bowed and agreed to the request. They'd be laundered and brought back repaired and clean. 

"You have several hours until dinner, what would you care to do?" She asked respectfully