None of the words make much sense to Faris, but her concern is clear to see, and the K'da flicks his ears forward, vainly attempting to understand. "Ghermyohni," he greets her, his tail lashing from side to side in mild agitation. "Tu magh ad-e? Meh nei auei menegh anghen."

Oh, there is a gesture he has seen humans do when they do not understand, a heaving of the shoulders. Faris attempts to copy it, his head lurching a little at the unfamiliar motion.