[There is a distinct lack of personality in Rhea'li's carbuncle, as it allows itself to be snuggled without any protest (or reaction) at all. At least, until Rhea'li decides to have his carbuncle wriggle out of Azem's arms and prance over to Rhea'li.]

Their appearance makes them rather a hit with women and children.

[A smile.]

If you've no plans and don't mind waiting half a bell, would you like to join me for dinner? I've recently learned of a place that serves tiny plates of food carried upon a moving surface that winds through the restaurant.