Jin could detect the slight widening of dark eyes when Kadyle touched its mistress face. She had a different kind of beauty than the honed skin of some of the courtesans who were sent here. It was a real complexion, though well-sheltered by the old man who's house had clutched shut. He wasn't shy about his hormones, and some of it might even reach the nose stationed on her shoulder. Would Jin know to gossip about that? Vokalt was especially prolific in finding pheromones and the likes in the air, since it knew Kadyle's propensity for it.<br/><br/>The wolf could not see colors, but it had taken to speak about them when describing a person. Vokalt's voice was steady like a cold wind, well-pronounced even in the lower tones. An alpha bloodline, if the thickness of the horns didn't already say it - it was important his sounds were decisive. He told Kadyle the ferret was a mixture of blues. Kadyle knew it meant it was frightened and anxious. Jin's instincts would be a formidable adversary in all this.<br/><br/>Kadyle's upper teeth showed when she shifted from the contact. From the side, did they see his fangs? They were nothing inhuman, but men have their own fright to deal with their expressions. Her ever honest theatre of faces gave a particularly pleasant performance - a thickening of brow, a tension of the frames of her accessory eyes. "Two months." he tried, as though he was weighing her believability, when he should be the one on trail for his words. Kadyle nodded. It had felt like longer, but he'd not be a man in his position if he wasn't comfortable with numbers.<br/><br/>Her host stayed quiet when she prodded about a possible mistake, or a slight. It was a good disposition to have. What if he said that she was behaving poorly as his guest? Would she be quick to try and make it all better? Blind girls scrambling for penance could be lovely, as he'd learned. A few pretty things had been blindfolded for their games together, and he could build fantastically cruel scenarios for them to repent for. Aly wasn't going to be a toy like that.<br/><br/>He let the animals converse the way animals do. In the end Jin hurried to the neighboring shoulder. Kadyle let his head drop subtly to the side when she agreed to do what she was told, and followed when she lead them to her room. He was gracious enough to open the door for her, and closed it behind them once they gathered over the threshold. It wasn't the first time the master of this estate had been here, but he did find many of the details new. She'd not been a priority until now. Vokalt was eager to mark this place but had learned since puppyhood that he was very rarely allowed to relieve himself inside. Kadyle did offer condolences over this by brushing a horn absently.<br/><br/>Kadyle smiled and started roaming, playing with some of the things she'd placed here herself. He looked at her bed, even tried the bedding of it, upsetting the sheet with his palm print, and then approached her from behind. It had all been a ploy to get her back. Vokalt's eyes were impaling the ferret, knowing the tension of what might come next. "I like it in here. It's homely." he said, which he might have said even if her walls were on fire.<br/><br/>He stroked down her spine and afforded himself to touch his nose to the top of her head and draw in the essence of some of her natural oils. He wasn't looking, but he was aware of Jin. Magic could probably heal any bite the creature applied, but he'd rather not bother with that if he could avoid it. "And you fit in this place since I own it, too." He was eager for all this - suspended joy. Another helping of his personal heat to her back, and then he left once more to sit on the bed, leg crossed and hands back, on the already molested material.<br/><br/>"I have to inspect you, Aly. It's gone too long without a proper examination. I have to know your uses." he said and petted Vokalt's horn when the wolf climbed up into the bed to lie down, paws hanging off the edge by its master. "So," his other hand extended, unfolding its fingers her way. "Please take off your clothes, that I may see you." He said it evenly, so there'd be no mistake as to what he'd asked her. Vokalt huffed with some kind of warning.