"Thanks!" Booga smiled at the kid as he helped load his machine up. That's about the time he seemed absolutely fascinated, never seeing a kangaroo use a washing machine.

"Yeh, you and many others, mate." Booga let out a laugh. Of course Booga didn't see it as a marvel at the kind of creature he was... just the fact that he was doing laundry at all.

"If it were up to me, I'd just go nudist, but s'pose I'm afraid of getting tagged by scientists and being checked up on in a year." He shrugged, looking for detergent, eventually succeeding and throwing some in his machine. "Not that it'd be all that terrible. Always looking for ways to make new friends, right?"

With a nod and closing the washer lid, Booga slid his money in. "Quarters in aaaaaand go."