They raise their paws up and applaud themselves as Myla cracks up so hard she nearly tips off the bench. Fortunately, the Dirtmouth couch is too full of blankets for that to be a worry here.

The physical Godseeker had small, delicate claws. The rest of their/her(?) form was significantly larger than her self in Godhome, and was proud of that presence.

The Knight pours out whatever they can think of about how they all look, in case that could mean something, with Myla adding a few details they'd never stopped and noticed.

They also gesture between the basket and Lemm's bag once he turns back around. Go ahead, take more.