"Very. It's warm, like Red Mountain itself is warming it...which it probably is." Ahnasha answered, turning her head to look at him. She smiled, obviously in a good mood. She let her eyes wander across his body. For any lycan pack, seeing each other in any state of dress or undress was so common that it became normal, but given her feelings for him and the relationship they had formed, she had started to look at him in an entirely different way. His appearance was something she would have to get used to. After all, she was Khajiit, so the features she naturally found attractive he did not possess. He had no fur, no mane, though she had been debating on whether or not to try and convince him to grow a beard. Regardless, he could become terribly and hideously disfigured and she would still remain by his side. She cared for him on a far deeper level than simple appearances. Still, he was close enough to Khajiit that she could appreciate his features. She continued to look him over, making no effort to hide her stares. 

Meesei finished up her own breakfast, though she did not have much of an appetite. Her intestines were among the organs damaged, so perhaps eating too much would not be wise anyway. She looked to Janius after giving his recommendation for what to do with the bodies. "I would prefer to take them outside to bury them, personally. Allow their bodies to fertilize the soil of this desolate land. Perhaps we can burn the Dunmer; I know it is within their culture to burn their dead, to 'return them to ash', or something along those lines. These hunters may have been our enemies, but they were still hunters an deserve some respect." 

After a few moments, Meesei turned her attention from Janius to Sabine. Now that they had defeated the Orc and his hunters, she found herself wanting to resolve the next order of business. "Sabine, could you come here a moment? I do not have need of anything else, I would just like to speak to you for a moment."