Suri watches, as confused as the rest of them, observing the newborn's tail shifts a little under the large warm towel. What she is saying makes little sense for Suri and it's obvious that no one else really understands what is going on. She smiles as Arkain comes in to help the new naga, then come closer when Tamara motions for her to come.<br/><br/>"Close the door, please, I think it's best if we don't have anyone coming in right now," she whispers to Suri who nod in agreement then slithers away to do as told.<br/><br/>Tamara smiles at Arkain as well, grateful for his help and hoping that his energy would help calm the new naga a bit and help her sort out the whirlpool of thoughts in her mind.<br/><br/>"You don't have anything to be sorry about," says Tamara to the new naga, still holding her gently, in a very motherly fashion, stroking her face and head to help her calm down. "We're very happy to have you with us, sweetie," continues Tamara.<br/><br/>"You have a lot of names, for one person," says Tamara with an amused smile and tone, doing her best to hide her curiosity and slight worry.<br/><br/>"I... we're... I'm not one," replies the brown naga. "We... I... I'm... not alone... not one..." she adds, beginning to sound slightly less confused.<br/><br/>Tamara frowns a little, the answers making little sense, and she can still feel the brown naga's heart beating so fast one could think that it would fly off her chest at any moment.<br/><br/>"It's ok, take your time, relax, you're among friends here, we'll help you," she says, tenderly, never letting go, before glancing at the other with concern and curiosity in her emerald eyes.