Neytiri turns tawtute
He couldn't help but grin at her wearing his teeshirt, his ears high and his tail wagging slightly. Christ, she really was gorgeous. "Uh... Oh. Shorts too. But I reckon you'll be okay without anything on your feet, unless they start to get sore."
He stood up straight again. "I'm gonna go talk to Banshee, okay? He's sunning himself, lazy ikran that he is."