It's a low grunt at first that shows that Kog is alive. He'd gone silent. And barely moved as Siwa had worked. But soon he lifts his head, "Siwa...how is it, you are not the most sought after gobliness in the entire village. Your hands and fingers work wonders. This is the most relaxed I've felt in all my long 17 years of life. Not since the milk of the poppy I drank when my face was cut have I felt so relaxed and rested." He sighs, taking a moment. He turns his head to smile at Siwa, "The massage so far has been wonderful young gob. And I'm quite happy and in awe of your work." He leans his head down and nods slowly.

It's a short shift then he nods again, "Thank you again Siwa. For this." He hums low and wonderingly, "Metal jewelry you say? An interesting idea. I had never really thought of that. My precious iron and steel, have always been needed for tools and weapons and armor for the tribe. But I had not thought of using it for something like adornments. Hmmm I don't think it'd be hard. A ring is much like the hole in the head of an axe, only smaller, a bracelet, like the billet of a sword, only looped." He hums, and it's the first time the smith has ever considered makign anything but tools, weapons or armor, "Perhaps. With a little experimentation, and practice. I could make something." He turns to look at Siwa, "And maybe you take a packful with you when next you visit the human towns. Use them to bartar for those little copper disks of theirs." He nods, "Perhaps at any rate." He lays his head back down.

He rests for a time, "Humans...such strange creatures, but maybe useful. I like your idea Siwa. I'm going to try it." He grins and motions with a hand, "I think I have spoken on this matter."