Fendros had to chuckle at the various points of 'story time'. [i]I think this is going to be an interesting evening,[/i] Fendros pondered, sipping at the wine as it came around, [i]let's see, when was the last time I went drinking with strangers?[/i] A particular thought came up involving Fendros' brother courting some imperial girls from Cheydinhal and finding out that they were the daughters of the visiting count Bravil was something that ended with an interesting night. That might have been the last time, Fendros couldn't clearly remember on the spot. "Oh, even I was around for your mating season, Ahnasha," Janius chimed in before Fendros could complete his recollection, "I thought you had finally fallen for my Imperial charms, until Meesei quite literally grabbed you by the scruff of your neck and pulled you to your bedroll." Lorag's laughter continued, "I didn't even know that Khajiits had neck scruffs until then." Ahnasha gave an extra hiss and a glare to Janius, "Oh, shut your mouth, sleaze." "I hear that something similar happened with a goat?" Fendros asked, looking to Lorag as the balance shifted against him again in this little game of stories. Janius' grin grew wide, "I don't think he got as far as to court it. But I think it was nearly the most adorable thing I've seen him do."