Lenore
The girl's tail, due to Clarisse being behind her, lightly bapped the other girl from time to time. Not a hard hit, but just a light bump of floof. She blinked a few times as she heard the sophisticated talk of stars. Now, one might be suspicious; how could a bard in a tavern know so much about stars? Then again, it could easily be dismissed as her hearing this from an astrologer or someone who spends their time looking at the heavens. 
Ah, she heard it from a mage. That explains it! Though, Ja'Kaaava still pouted "Hmph, should this one be jealous then~?" She smirked soon enough after the pout
Jason
Clarisse laughed every time she felt her friend's tail bap her, finding the fluffy nature of it somewhat ticklish. She realised now that bringing up things like that wasn't always the best idea, so made a note not to get into subjects she could go deeply into, at risk of forgetting her story about being a bard.
She tilted her head, frowning slightly. "Oh? Well, that depends~ Do you feel like you _should_ be jealous that I've wooed people?"
Lenore
Thinking about it for a moment, she then began to giggle. "Not sure! But, Ja'Kaaava won't be so easily wooed~" She said as she leaned in a bit, not quite steady on her feet but still standing up without falling. "Come! Come, the caravan is this way!" She let out as she began to lead past the market towards the blacksmith. Guards gave her a weird look; not just because of her Khajiit ancestry, but also her behaviour. No doubt she was drunk
Jason
Clarisse smirked at Ja'Kaaava as she spoke, shaking her head. "Hm? Well, who's saying I was wooing you to begin with, hm?"
As she leaned in, she moved her hands to try and stop her from falling, although it could easily be misinterpreted as her trying to hold her waist. She quickly returned her hands to her pockets once Ja'Kaaava told her to follow.
"Yeah- Got it."
She followed after her, glaring at the guards and holding her hand over her sword's hilt whenever she caught them looking at her friend weirdly.