"Mhm," Sabine hummed in acknowledgement, then bit her lower lip. Making friends didn't seem all that hard, at least not with Tunxeek, back in the tribe. That was really the only experience she had gained, though. She knew that once they were with the Bruma pack, she wanted to try her hand at making friends again. In that, she might forge friendships that last much longer. What scared and piqued her curiosity more was the other social aspect Meesei mentioned. Romance was not something that she felt pressured to engage in, but that didn't mean that she wouldn't have to deal with it at some point. "I don't know much about any of that. Some bits are easy, some are difficult, and...I don't know anything about love except what Ariel and Ahnasha told me. What mistakes should I...not make?"

Kaleeth's smile was returned with a tight lipped one from Janius. The essential message had been received, but he hoped that a broken nose wouldn't be dealt out without good reason.

Janius looked down at Kaleeth's dress and brushed a finger across his chin in thought. "Hmm. Might be that we can find you some clothes that you're less likely to trip over. I don't think the sailors would baulk whether you were in a skirt or trousers." He stepped and turned, letting the hand on Kaleeth's shoulder wrap around her back, guiding her towards the pack's luggage. "You can borrow our spare set," Janius suggested, before leaning his head close to hers and murmuring, "Though I still think you look best in no clothing at all."

Janius and Fendros had a spare set of clothes between them so they would be able to clean the articles they wore currently. Their sizes were similar, but the clothing might be a little big for Kaleeth. Not to mention they would have to accommodate for Kaleeth's tail. That detail had not crossed Janius' mind yet.