[ She reaches out to try and pluck some off his body, taking a glance at where she can see the sage symbol, lifting an eyebrow as she manages to get some of the chinchillas cleared up.

The one in his coat can stay, though. ]

Nothing you need to be apologizing for, lad. [ She's not older than him. ] There we go. Are you keeping that one?

[ She motions to the one that's looking up at Thancred with bubbly, innocent eyes. Her own ears wiggle playfully as she sets the creature down. ]

Guessing you just got here. You a friend of Urianger's and Lyse's? That's the same mark I saw on Urianger, at least.

[ She taps the side of her neck to indicate what she means. ]