To Ahnasha, Fendros' suggestion certainly felt tempting. Hygiene had not been much of a possibility aboard the ship for most of them. For Rhazii, at least, they had been able to clean him more often due to his small size, but he was due for another bath. Ahnasha smiled. 'I think I like that idea. Maybe we could give Rhazii a quick bath, then I could try to put him to sleep so we can...have one of our own?" She said, her tone becoming more suggestive.

Kaleeth was not as familiar with Cyrodilic euphemisms as  those in Jel, but she knew Janius well-enough to know he was nervous. Once her suspicion formed, she cocked her head to the side with a gaze that was both still curious, but also slightly suspicious. "So you brought women here to enjoy the beauty of the garden...then what?" Her tone was not angry, but it was not quite as innocent as many of the other awkward questions she had asked since joining the pack.