Oh, I'd say you're making very good progress, indeed. Did you help with the organization of the Promenade?
[looking at Hiling in her tiny towel makes Felicia adjust the front of her yukata a bit, making sure that it's staying modestly closed. Not that anyone shouldn't be in a tiny towel—this is a bathhouse, after all—but she's still got that conversation she had with Cain about the ancients and their tendency towards very little clothing on her mind]