Remi nods courteously to Seyli: a little tense, but making an effort to be cordial. "Of course," he says, and removes the mothling-necklace to settle it in his lap. A curious tentacle or three reach out in Seyli's direction. "I'm sure they'd enjoy a chance to interact, if you don't find them too distracting."

He also nods in response to Ione's grin, although he's not smiling himself.