Fendros snorted in response to Ahnasha. Though he played it off, he felt slightly insulted by the insinuation that he would employ a whore. To get back at her, he pressed a pressure point on Ahnasha's foot for a moment while cheekily smiling. His intention was to be more playful than hurtful. His brother would use the same pressure point on him to wake him up in the mornings if he slept in. Releasing the pressure point and continuing the rub, he responded properly, "I don't think so, Ahna."

On the other hand, Janius looked over to Ahnasha with a high brow at her claim. "Jealous? Come now, surely I've been sharing my fantasies about acquaintances in my former life with the pack before you and Fendros were together. Before Fendros was in the pack, even." Janius looked up and closed his eyes as he floated in the water some more, "A man has needs. And life with the pack, while superior, doesn't quite present as much opportunity as it did back in Bravil." Janius' tone was very matter-of-fact, but some defensiveness could be detected. "Anyway, Ariel told me a while ago a good reason not to visit any whorehouses. Not sure if what she said was just a sujamma-clouded memory though..."

"And what reason was that?" Fendros asked sarcastically, as if wondering what magic words it took to change his mind about such seedy establishments.

"Well..." Janius frowned, his tone becoming somewhat disappointed, "Apparently, a lycan might infect someone by bedding them."

Fendros raised an eyebrow and looked to Meesei. He genuinely did not know this fact. "Is that true?" he asked.