Johanas looked worried, but Ken was not. Another aspect of Lizardfolk culture went into his staring. “I think they do not mind. How can I say…? They like to be acknowledged.” “What?” The other young man gave Ken a skeptical look, but Ken’s theory was proven true in a few moments. Far from taking offense at Ken’s obvious study of his body, the Naga instead grinned. He twisted his body around, showing off his serpentine features much to the approval of the Lizardfolk watching him. “He is one of the Lizardfolk, I think.”