[with a laugh, alfeoux gathers his things — well, he doesn't have things to gather, really. his carbuncle finally manages to hook his shirt closed so that only his neck and collarbone is bared; its task complete, it squeaks and fades away in a flash of light. rising from his chair, alfeoux dusts off the hem of his robes. he's had enough fun, too.]

Ah, that is cute. That little tic with the ears and tail? Adorable. Those bared teeth of yours are charming, too — but then of course they are. I've always been partial to beasts.

[ready to take his leave after several minutes of needling khamu'wo, alfeoux begins casting a teleport spell, all elegant glow and purple flares of light at his ankles. as he disappears, he waves and smiles.]

Bye-bye now, Master Zhwan. I had fun.