K'pandolu closed her eyes, trying to tuck herself a little closer. Their arms around her was a great comfort, though. "Would that I knew how to help them," she murmured, pressing back against the rumbling in her chest for the time being, nosing against Alisaie's hair instead.

She frowned, ears flicking back for a moment- it wasn't as though she was convinced Alphinaud was sensible all the time, but that still sounded strange to her ears. And then- "Her dream…?"