Ptarah didn't know exactly what a manga was, but it sounded like a book of some kind. There was joy in Shion's voice while talking about this subject, she could hear. "That would be nice if they did have one," the woman massaging daydreamed. "If not, you could always spend a day in the big city. Seattle has book stores!"
"It is my pleasure," she nodded humbly even though Shion couldn't see her. She was invested in pleasing her client and rolled her head to the other side while beginning a deep massage on Shion's feet. After this her hands and arms back up the shoulders.