SEI and SPA

I have a brother of this type. When we were growing up, I couldn’t understand his "quirks." We lived in a private house with a sauna, but my brother didn’t like bathing in it. Instead, he would travel across the city to our aunt’s place to take a bath. I remember our grandmother packing a huge, soft, and plush towel for him, along with shampoo—each time a different one—a special slightly coarse washcloth, and fragrant soap. This routine happened every week, and my brother never grew tired of it. I couldn’t understand why he went through so much trouble when he could simply bathe at home. Now it’s clear: for him, pleasures have to be refined and exquisite, bringing a sense of relaxation and bliss throughout his body.