"Everything here is soft." a very brief pause finds him, Yes he wasn't sure if he'd ever agreed with someone quicker than that. Then he watches as she plucks the strange purple flower from the ground. His gaze lingering on it for a moment, cataloging its shape and color before filing it away alongside the countless other unfamiliar plants he had encountered since arriving.

"Mushy and colorful. I’ll admit, I’m not very..used to all of it. One scene in front of us is more visual information than I’ve ever seen back home" Yeah...there is too much to look at. he mutters, I don't think anything here wants to stab you. he hadn't decided if he liked that or not yet, but back home most plants seemed designed to discourage touching them.

"I do miss the spices and the room intricacies. Cooks there? They’ve got the good stuff. I’d be back in their kitchens myself if your sibs could do some walking yet, but they’ve still got a little time to go." He considered that statement for a moment before deciding it was accurate enough and when she mentioned returning to those kitchens once the pups could walk, Nakhti was quiet for a moment, only a moment Will we? he wanted to know, his golden eyes settling on her face. Go back, I mean

There was no visible emotion attached to the question, though the tip of his tail twitched against the ground. I've been trying to determine whether this is temporary, but nobody seems to know