Leander felt a bit self conscious with them touching him and conversing in a tongue he could not understand about  his physique his lack of natural hair and his more natural appendages of manhood. His eyes tried keeping calm but there was a touch of red to his face with how these ladies acted around him. It was like they were absolutely fascinated with him like children would be when they see a puppy. As the head shaman came back in and snapped them out of their rather observant ways Leander gave a touch of relief though he would listen as best as he could trying to learn how to speak as they spoke. He was hoping to try at least. He also had his thoughts drift to Liah and hoped there was a touch more hospitality towards her at the very least.