La'khay began to laugh with Uthri's question. "You'll get different answers on that depending on who you ask. Traditional Khajiit will tell you that moon sugar is crystallized moonlight. They would say it is a part of the eternal souls of the divines, brought to the sugarcane by the waters of the Topal sea. La'khay is not a traditional Khajiit. She believes it is just the product of a plant; a wonderful product, granted. The sugar comes from canes, and is the most popular crop in Pelletine. Torval has fields of it right outside the palace of the Mane."

Do'ajee seemed to be annoyed with La'khay's answer. "You are very quick to dismiss our people's traditions, La'khay."

La'khay started to shake her head. "No no, you see, this one cannot dismiss those traditions if she never held them. La'khay is a practical woman, with practical beliefs. She does not let people tell her what to think. Many have tried to shame this one for her beliefs, and what she has done in her life, but La'khay is proud of who she is."

Do'ajee rolled her eyes. "Yes, you've said that before. This one thinks you're just stubborn. Being proud of your beliefs does not make them right." 

"Doesn't make them wrong either." La'khay retorted. 

While those outside the pride would not know what to think of the exchange, Colors just started to chuckle. "Don't make these two get philosophical, or you'll be listening to it all night."

Kaleeth was not actually listening to the conversation at this point. She was simply leaned against Janius with her eyes closed, smiling. With the array of sensations flowing through her body, she felt at ease, even if she had been forced to pass on the bottle once more. She let out a low, satisfied hum and opened her eyes. Seeing Janius, she kissed him on the cheek, then tightened her hold on him.