Scarab didn't really know how to take that. She must look a walking disaster for an ogre of all people to insinuate she needed a bath.
However, she was not going to complain about that, either! After the stress and heat of the day, she was drenched in sweat. It would be nice to cool down and de-stress.
"All of that sounds wonderful," she sighed, and shook some sand out of her thick dreadlocks. Peering over her should at him, she added,
"And then perhaps over dinner, if you don't mind, I'd like to talk about something with you. A potential business partnership, if you will."