Ghost darted for Eon's hand, dragging it away from his sword and holding it within hers, still crooning for his attention as her claws dug into his palm, "Dearest, the poison must've gotten to his head. This one is would like you very much alive. Otherwise where will the father of our kittens be?" Ghost beckoned Balius over with a flick of her tail.
"Balius, help this one and her dearest. The air is stifling and these dizzy harlots are confusing him. Let Ghost take him somewhere private so that we may catch up."
Meanwhile, Tali had frozen in place and was completely thrown off by what was partaking. "Is this actually happening right now? Eon, are you having some twisted affair with this khajiit behind our backs? First she tries killing you and now you're making out with her. What gives? I'm beginning to think you're a big liar. Xandra was right about you 'bumping uglies' with that khajiit and you lied to me about not being into beastiality."
"What sort of freaky daryonese head knight are you?"