Q'uila laughs and waves her tail, tangling the ribbon a little more before she earnestly helps K'zeka get it off.

"Nay, your aether is like a beacon," One arm unhook from his neck and she gestures to the air around him, "Like a bonfire, warm and bright! 'Tis like home."

She gestures over to the doorway, "One of the rooms that way has Cèilidh dancing! And you normally need a partner!"