Salander slips into the beauty shop quickly, then ducks low behind the shelves. Its not that he didnt like the shop, he after all had a nice (like really nice ) experience the last time he was there, but now he was all alone and suffering.....


.... from frostbite.

His eyes sifts through the myriad of bottles and packages, hoping that whatever he needed would be found there. He just needed to figure out what that was. Or better yet, just jump out in front of him and yell 'take me!'

Crouching low, he turns his head just to have his cheeks brush painfully against someone's sleeve. He clenches his teeth and hisses a bit, his hand going up to his face. "Sorry" he mumbles, patting the sleeve absentmindedly, then peers into the odd purple glowing bottles. Will those make the pain go away?