Zamistia couldn't see what Nala was doing on her side, but Nanuth was sure to let her know she seemed to be feeling better. When the other spoke again, she smiled softly, glad they had been able to remind her they were her friends. At the mention of washing him so well he would be mistaken for a bronze, a soft giggle came from her lips. She could feel Nanuth posing a little, like he liked the idea.
That would be quite impressive I should think. Though, I do enjoy being a brown,Nanuth laughed.
"Well, at least we can clean you well enough to look...like the stunning brown you are. Plus, I am glad you are brown, you wouldn't have picked me if you had been bronze. And Nala, you are never annoying,"she assured the other.