"Well that depends how fond you are of your feet." Oswin gave one of her more mischievous smiles that might have been partly a dare. It was hard to tell if the threat was real or not. Leto was going to find out just one way if she were testing him or not.
She listened to him describe the decorations and nodded. "Sort of like Christmas," she said, thinking of her own traditional holiday. "I think something like that would be very doable."
Stick to a single color and it might not look so Christmas-y, she thought.
She noticed the brown plates of his skin and paused. It was hard not to stare at first, mistaking it first for some sort of parasite or fungal infection. Oswin met his eyes briefly to test the subject before looking back down at the effected area, "What's this?"
She raised her hand to touch, "May I?"
There was so much she'd never seen before. She only started to notice his very sharp teeth.