Loof stalked back towards Talli, it was strange, she just lowered and approached in a walk that was all knees and hips, losing her a good six to eight inches of height in the process, bringing her more down to Talli's level. The blue in blue eyes locked to the haunted girls.<br/>"Touch. Yes." The Elf said at last as she was just in front of Talli, a tongue that looked almost normal aside form the stripes of orange across it ran across Loof's lips for a moment, she raised a hand fully flexed her fingers, which was so wrong it hurt the head. Her six fingered hand with digits too long and thin to be human was it seemed capable of bending those fingers towards the back of the hand about as well as the palm, including the thumb. It was unsettling and very wrong, though Loof herself didn't seem to notice, to her this must be normal.<br/>She reached up and did the same with her other hand before carefully taking a breast in each and lifting carefully, gently, her head moving slowly to the left. That was odd in itself, Loof's head almost always moved in that quick jerky birdlike way unless she was trying to remain unseen.<br/>"Warm. Soft." The words were quiet, whispered, "I like." A wave of mixed emotions flashed past the alien face, eyes flicked from the object of the investigation up to Talli's face, "What do they do? They milk?"