"Hello dear..." Luludja said, watching the scene carefully.
"With some gadjo..." Pitivo said, ignoring them.
"He's been living under marime for months and perfectly willing to live under our law if declared romanipen!"
"Hush, bith of you!" Luludja said, sweeping into the room and walking up to Terry. With not so much as a "Hello," she tilted his head up and stared in his eyes for a long moment, analysing what she saw there.