Sigyn set down her cup in order to reach for the frame that Taweret was holding out to her. It was certainly not what she expected. She studied it for a moment, taking in the amalgamation of animals that made up the other form her hostess took.
"You must be," she said, carefully weighing her words despite the invitation for blunt talk. There was a difference between blunt and being tactless. "Quite impressive in person. Very distinctive, as well. Anyone with bad inttentions running across you once would be likely to remember again and steer clear, right?"
She offered the picture back to Taweret. "How long did it take you to get to the point where you didn't care what people thought? I know you're self-assured, but you also said you had to develop a thick skin. That couldn't have been easy for you, and I know from personal experience how much it can take until you just stop caring."