Kala observed the human as she figured he himself was doing to her. He was skinny thing, to be sure and she found it interesting, given his overall confidence. Well perhaps that was not exactly the word for him, but she knew one thing for sure, she would prefer to handle him in open combat and not some dark alley. Or, Gods forbid, awaking to find him standing over her bed. Kala was tough and confident in her skills to fight and survive, but that was in open combat. She had never been one about the cloak and dagger, but she had a healthy respect for the ones who practiced and perfected the art of stealth to such a degree.<br/><br/>In normal situations she would not have even considered associating with one such as himself with little than a name to go on him. However, given how at ease Koralheim seemed around him, Kala allowed herself to at least accept his presence. Despite his chosen profession, Kala still was more fond of him than she was of the loud mouth Pete. Even thinking of him now made her head hurt and brought forth a sour taste in her mouth, which caused her to spit to side as if that action could in fact lessen the taste. If there was anyway that she could help it, they would not meet up with him again, at least not anytime soon. The amount of annoyance and sheer disgust that he caused to well up inside of her, was astounding and if he was not needed at all for this journey then she would be perfectly fine with him staying as far from her as possible.<br/><br/>Listening to the exchange between the two of them she tried to be as respectful as possible by not making it obvious that she was listening to them. When the conversation ended she watched the dark clothed human essentially melt into the background.<br/><br/>*Hmm....he is an interesting fellow and kind of makes me leery about sleeping around him, *she said as a slight grin formed on her face, * But he is not annoying like Pete, so that makes me like himâ€ after a moment or two she faced Koralheim again. *You mentioned we were going to visit a well known drakefolk? A female correct? I would like to know more about her as we walk, if you don't mind sharing? *she said. *Also, we will be needing some supplies for traveling, unless you plan on making me suffer through that...thing....that you do where my outsides feel like they are being shoved inside? I would like to avoid that as much as possible* Talking to him telepathically was becoming less odd and easier, though she did end up signing the words out of habit and wishing to practice the skill as much as possible while she had the chance to improve.