"...you keep using that word that I should have any idea what you're going on about, Man," Ed said, sounding exhausted with all this business, but he made his way to the sink with all the enthusiasm of a teenager being told to do their chores.

He gave the bar a sniff (and possibly a discreet lick), and hummed in consideration as he lathered up. Not as nice as the stuff Stede had, but not bad at all.