[ Honestly, dreadful. Iori levels of bad joke... not that this man knows who that is but just trust her, it's bad.
As he won't cease his shoe talk, she does happen to glance down at his own for a moment, perhaps to assess whether he'd made a sensible choice himself and... clearly he hasn't. She can't help but be mildly concerned, he's from a desert planet, the weather here isn't exactly warm right now and- ] ...Are you not wearing socks?
[ She turns her attention back to the bovine as the creature dips her head to take another large mouthful of grass, helpfully avoiding eye contact as she answers his question because this is absolutely not a topic she usually chats about. ]
For the purposes of... [ uh ] breeding I suppose. [ Do not make her go into the birds and bees. Please. ]
no subject
[ Honestly, dreadful. Iori levels of bad joke... not that this man knows who that is but just trust her, it's bad.
As he won't cease his shoe talk, she does happen to glance down at his own for a moment, perhaps to assess whether he'd made a sensible choice himself and... clearly he hasn't. She can't help but be mildly concerned, he's from a desert planet, the weather here isn't exactly warm right now and- ] ...Are you not wearing socks?
[ She turns her attention back to the bovine as the creature dips her head to take another large mouthful of grass, helpfully avoiding eye contact as she answers his question because this is absolutely not a topic she usually chats about. ]
For the purposes of... [ uh ] breeding I suppose. [ Do not make her go into the birds and bees. Please. ]