"It's not like opportunities for it just fall into our laps either. Can't expect people to just walk up and ask for it. Much less in groups. Not to mention the fact it's unacceptable in most places." Linda takes a drink. "I don't remember being as indulgent as I've been before I had to abstain for so long. But maybe it's was just a lack of opportunity. Having two stomachs gives a person a lot of room after all." Illustrating just what she was getting at, the tip of Linda's tail slips up from under the table to 'wave'. Linda pays attention to the explanation. Being a user of magic herself and all. "I can understand habitually needing it with the Lizardfolk. From what we encountered, one tribe seems xenophobic to the point of attacking on sight, the second is subservient to the first, and the third just wants to be left alone. Last one is pretty nice if you can get on it's good side though."