The big skunk chuckles, licking his black tongue over his sabre-teeth as he reaches out and takes the claw in his own, semingly unmindful of the sharp edges. "Ferus." He takes one of the bottles into his free hand, and offers it to the reptile, tipping his head to one side as he gives him a sort of quizzical look, genuinely curious about something. "Why exactly do you hang around with that squishy? You seem like a being capable of taking care of yourself, humans not so much so without some heavy firepower... and even then there are beings that that won't stop."<br/><br/>He withdraws his shaking hand only after Kesch takes the bottle, settling back in his seat and draining half the contents of one himself. "If you don't wanna answer, you don't have to. I'm just curious as to why you'd burden yourself like that." He shrugs his shoulders in a nonchalant sort of way, to show that while he is interested, he wont be offended if he doesnt learn what he wants to know.