Agrats' grin was not nearly as bright, though once she realized that he intended to entertain her while wearing just the towel she couldn't stop the girlish giggle that escaped from her throat. "You have a lovely home, and your hound is gorgeous. You must take good care of him, he seems quite loyal to you," she noted, choosing not to comment that if not for the more masculine touches to the place she would have never known a man lived here.
"Anything? Is that so?" she murmured, keeping her dark eyes locked on his when he kissed her hand, the gesture remind her of how Jack typically liked to greet her. For the briefest of instances her thoughts flickered to the murderer as she wondered what he might be up to, but she quickly refocused when she remembered she was standing in front of an incredibly attractive man clad in a simple piece of cloth. "And here I thought we were just going to exchange gifts, my shaving kit for your... well, whatever you'd like to offer, really."