For a moment Taizee thought about objecting to Lang taking on the responsibility of repairing the outside of the hull, but comparing the state she was in to her own, there really weren't any room for discussion. She really should just focus on resting and healing up!<br/><br/>To Abby, the mermaid gave a long look, before giving a little nod as she noted, "Well, uh... If it's as easy to make as one of the chef's apple turnovers, or at least not too much difficult, I guess I could have one... Oh...", only to remind herself of something critical. Had the table with the pastries survived the battle?! She would have to find out lickety split!<br/><br/>And that's when she turned to notice Lili'fey poking at her currently quite numb tailgut, stopping the mermaid in her tracks. Upon the following question, Tai tilted her head down at the fey fox, looking the little woman over. Could even a small surface person like her fit a whole sahuagin? Sharing a good hunt was a nice thing to do, and so Taizee would nod and answer, "Uh, sure. ... Let me know if you can't finish it!", before moving to pick Lili'fey up, if the rogue allowed her to.<br/><br/>Unless Lili'fey struggled too much, Taizee would lift her little ally up to her lips, in front of everyone else, and lock lips with her in what most people on the ship would consider a kiss. However, Taizee had no knowledge or experience with the alien culture of kissing as a means of showing affection. Instead, she simply locked lips like deep sea merfolk did when they were feeding their young, or their wounded and infirm, then began to work up the last swallowed shark-person. And so, without making a mess that could alert dangerous ocean creatures of their location through smell, had they been situated below the waves, Tai would feed Lili'fey like a bird feed their young, only with a single, still whole and hardly digested meal many times the size of Lili'fey herself. Of course, as long as the fey-fox didn't resist her efforts.