[ (She doesn't know what Bahari means.) Yet when Courser approaches, Angela lowers to her haunches and reaches a hand out for him to sniff, fingers curled under until he seems to have approved and slender fingers fan through the mane running between large ears. She can see the fine scales on closer inspection and smiles, gentle with her approach. There's no denying Courser is friendlier than Adrien— not that she'd ever chance to reach out and pet Adrien, though. ]

You don't need to listen to him, there's nothing wrong with liking some attention sometimes. [ Then back up to Adrien, nails curling behind Courser's ear for light scratches: ] Mm, I planned on it. I wouldn't mind the company while I pull it together, if I could tempt you with some coffee. I'd like to hear a little more about this guy as well. I've never seen anything like him.

[ She's taken well to the doting pet owner life with Eiger, and it shows in the way she turns her attentions back on Courser and a second hand joins the first, massaging behind his ears and smiling. She's not the baby-talk type, but Adrien may find her sing-songing to Courser around medical now that she's earned his attentions. ]

I'm glad to hear that. [ Even if she's sure it's not a thorough answer in the least. She doesn't much pry. ] I think it's safe to say we can pack up the tent, honestly. I've healed as many as I can and the only extended residents left are you and I, and Ginko— he seems like he's been enjoying figuring out the newer technology and medicines, but I can continue teaching him without it all being out.