Plimpy... okay. João nodded shortly at the woman. Now, poor plimpies, really... not. He didn't consider these worthy to write down, so he just listened. And of course he was staying. He looked around to see if anyone really left. He'd make sure not to talk to them again.

Then, on to the practical part. Having watched the demonstration, he looked back at his plimpy and being as gentle as he could, he untangled the rope carefully, hurting no part of the animal and waited the next set of instructions, eyes travelling involuntarily to Louisa.