She's gentle with him, as she moves his hand, and around her, her people give his, their gifts. ( Poor Devi, somewhere next to her, staring wide-eyed, and probably utterly smitten with Taura, most likely. ) But she occupies herself quite easily in the task. Lifting his hand so she can fasten it - her fingers sweeping under his as she kneels to be even with him. Though, as she measures it, perhaps it is a little long given how slight his wrists truly were.
It would do, for now, later on, she might get it fixed to sit on him better. But as it stands, it does the job, as she hooks the clasp between her nails - and hesitates as she leans closer, a bow of her hand over his head, a ghost of her breath near to him. Formal, not a step out of place, before she straightens up. "It is our pleasure. Gifts are common for us. Whatever we can give, we like too, and nothing is auspicious without it." Still hasn't learned, that these aren't done everywhere else - it's going to get them in trouble one day.
"Do we go to your ship - or would you prefer us to stay here for the time being?" Unsure, really, how this was meant to work. Truth be told, it was dizzying to know she had even gotten this far.
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It would do, for now, later on, she might get it fixed to sit on him better. But as it stands, it does the job, as she hooks the clasp between her nails - and hesitates as she leans closer, a bow of her hand over his head, a ghost of her breath near to him. Formal, not a step out of place, before she straightens up. "It is our pleasure. Gifts are common for us. Whatever we can give, we like too, and nothing is auspicious without it." Still hasn't learned, that these aren't done everywhere else - it's going to get them in trouble one day.
"Do we go to your ship - or would you prefer us to stay here for the time being?" Unsure, really, how this was meant to work. Truth be told, it was dizzying to know she had even gotten this far.