Patrick
*The boy seemed interested at the mention of the Khajiit caravans and sat up a bit straighter in his seat.* "You know the caravans? I'm friends with the leader of one! His name is Jo'rris, and he looks like the mouser that Katla has in her barn, but he can talk, and do magic!"
Samantha
Dar'zaddha's eyes widened at what Haliochtus was implying, "Surely you can't mean what I think you mean, friend."

He turns to the boy once again, "Those khajiit are called Alfiq. They look like house cats, but they're as intelligent as you and I."
Joseph
"And if I recall, the Alfiq generally dislike being compared to housecats, so you commonly see them wearing clothes or otherwise distinguishing themselves. In fact, the Archmage is an Alfiq himself sometimes."

*First he spoke up to Dar'zaddha of the Alfiq, and then he turned his gaze to Haliochtus. He knew well enough what he implied, and he seemed at once stoic and perhaps a bit disappointed. Bromfing spoke again, this time a bit quieter.*

"Friend, it would be wise to not have such a conversation here. Perhaps somewhere else. Do remember that Helgen's allegiances are with the Empire."
Dante
"I should've assumed," He said, "Being so close to Cyrodiil, and all." Thankfully no strangers really noticed what he was saying. He chuckles at Tristan's description of the Khajiit