Janius grinned, "I don't think any of us would mind being taught some tricks by Ra'kalesh. You ought to ask him, though." 

Though Janius had seen Kaleeth in worse states, her wounds did look painful. It was a good thing she was a lycan, let alone that she had healers to help her, else she would have been feeling her bruises for the entire voyage and then some. As soon as Kaleeth was settled, Janius stepped back from the hammock and and turned around, "Sure, I'll go get someone to look at you."

With that, Janius traversed the lower deck in search of either Meesei or Irenya, also catching his eyes on the drunk teens, including the writhing hammock. Janius mumbled to himself as he passed, "At least they're having fun..."

While Ahnasha explained, Gallus listened attentively and nodded in understanding. He paused only for a moment to smile and nod in silent greeting to Janius as he passed. Once Ahnasha finished, Gallus shifted his weight slightly and looked away, pondering. "That is all fair. There is nothing I would object about what you say. There are bigots, you shouldn't have to stand by and tolerate their behaviour." Gallus looked to Ahnasha again, "Irenya, though, I think I can give some insight into. Although she may or may not admit as much to varying levels...she's prideful, she's traditional, she seems very set in her ways. That said, she's patient. That's why she took so long to give any hints about how she felt towards you, Fendros, and Rhazii. What does she feel, exactly? Well..." Gallus looked up at the rafters and twisted his mouth, "...I can't speak for her exactly, but I can tell you that the root of her discomfort comes less from you and more from Fendros. Dunmer, as Fendros or others probably would have told you, are culturally very insular." Gallus took on bored inflections and moved his head from side to side, as though he was recapping something they both knew, "They have a big attachment to their families and ancestors, and...that a relatively young Dunmer would forsake that to marry another race...you see where this is, and that there may be hypocrisy - I did ask her about that." Near the end of his sentence, Gallus gestured forward with the bottle he held.

Gallus then lowered the bottle and took a long blink and a diplomatic tone, "Look, what I am trying to say is, you two do not have to agree with each other on how lives should be lived...but! Irenya has expressed to me that it is not going to get in the way of treating you or anyone else like a member of the team for the sake of the mission and everyone's safety. I would like to know it goes without saying that you have the same attitude?" Gallus looked at Ahnasha for confirmation. This wasn't going to be the end of the conversation, but he needed to deal with the important part first.