"Did you do that with me in here?" Annorus asks Lili'fey.  "Bare in mind that I'd appreciate some breathing room while I'm inside your womb.  I need some space to grow, after all.  Even if I am only the size of a pea at the moment."<br/><br/>Kalkat doesn't comment on the joke.  Instead, he just conducts Taizee to a small table on the other side of the ship.  Perhaps foreseeing a bit of greediness, he picks up a small plate with an apple turnover on it to give to her.  Indeed, the turnover is hot and a bit tart, but also very sweet.  Perfect for cutting down on the spice of some of the fish.  He would keep an eye on her; watching as the small pastry went down her throat and in with the rest of the fish.  Though he always tried to watch her eyes.<br/><br/>The dwarf stares down at the water.  Not only was this a little rare, seeing a... something in the water, but she legit didn't have an answer to her question.  Eventually, though, she clears her throat.   "Uhh, I don't know," she says.  "Mold... or something."<br/><br/>The redhead shrugs in response.  "Oh, fine," she answers coldly.  She's not forthcoming with anything else.<br/><br/>The drow nods.  "There are," he says.  "A lot of them.  I'm, uh..."  One of his hands goes behind his head, scratching himself.  "I, uh, was honestly wanting to get in touch with some of them.  See if they wanted to be pen-pals or something.  And if I could get in touch with them, may-maybe we could..."  At this point, his voice fails him and he clears his throat.  "Sowhat'reyoudoinghere?  Looking for adventure?"