The heavy breathing did not, and perhaps could not, go unnoticed. Still, given his 'inaccurate' guess earlier, Kelcis hesitated before making another assumption. Instead, he asked, "Would you have me tend to you, then?" On their face, the words were completely innocent, but despite the heavy accent some of the double meaning to the sentence still carried through. "I will be very, hsst, careful about it, I promise." The short noise sounded much like a whispery laugh, though whether it was intended to be reassuring or mocking was somewhat difficult. Even when speaking her language, the reptile was difficult to read. As he spoke, the inquisitive, predatory (if somewhat cautious) crouch becomes much more relaxed, and he ran his other hand up against her leg, lightly circumnavigating one of the now healing scratches that marred her smooth skin.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Consorting with the "Enemy"</div><div class="spoiler_body">A social roll here will get a genuine healing attempt out of the lizard, along with whatever else he has planned (as though that's any real mystery). He'll contest it with his own social skills, of course.</div></div>