"O-okay!" Tzirret spoke through involuntarily pouted lips as his wide-eyed face was held by La'khay. Tzirret wasn't terrified like he was before, but having his face grabbed by a woman was not a situation he was used to. His eyes darted either side of him, "You do not have to grab Khajiit by the cheeks," he protested with a worried brow.

Sabine was laying on her side facing Peiter's bedroll. She might have fallen asleep had Peiter taken any longer. Her eyes reopened and looked up at him. "I like her. She is embarrassing at times, but free spirited." Sabine giggled, "The look on Tzirret's face was good."

While Peiter responded, Sabine bit her lips, wondering if Peiter would bring up her own strange response to La'khay's questions.