[ Siegfried doesn't mind one bit, actually. He certainly doesn't mind doing a favor for a friend, and besides, this is a good reason to wander around the festival and check out the various stalls. There are many things that pique his curiosity, such as all the octopus-themed food around coated in questionable sauces, but he diverts his attention from that to look Rosetta's way at her question.

What is that? Is that some sort of oil or perfume? She looks like she knows what it's for, at least. ]

No, I can't say I have. Percival is always getting onto me about not using any sort of grooming products, but I wouldn't even know where to start. Why do you ask?