Madadh looked down to the elf standing before him, quiet for a moment before he pulled his eyes away from her mostly-naked body and back onto her face. A nod was given to her, finding himself momentarily tongue-tied once he was addressed directly. Finn was not difficult to spot, lying passively on the grass in the same spot he'd been since his exuberant running about was over. He did get up to move as one of the sailors shooed him, his leggy gait carrying him easily away from the bustling movement as the shipment was unloaded. Finn moved to Madadh's side, leaning against him and shoving his head up under the yound man's hand, panting happily at the scratch behind the ears.<br/><br/>"I am sorry we did not meet well on the ship." he said to the group as a whole. "I am Madadh, and this is Finn."