For his part Deucalion wasn't exactly immodest at all, the man simply had grown used to a lack of clothing when it came to hunting/healing/and running. Still when he spotted her eyes lingering on him for a moment the wolf blushed a little, pausing to even briefly flex for a split second, before chuckling again and putting on his sweater. The rush towards Kali was met with a look of amusement, and even Kali turned her attention to Elena when the young woman knelt down. Tiny teeth gently nipped at Elena for a second before her fuzzy ears and head nuzzled against the woman's palm...all while purring softly too. "Oh if you keep that up you'll likely spoil her." That grin of his was so bright, and even when the wolf spoke up it wasn't clear which one of them he was talking too...Elena or Kali.