"Oh!" Euniska says, hopping in a circle to face the person addressing her. Not a human and not a species she's familiar with, but whatever she is her species fits well within the averages of the Morphological Singularity Phenomenon (bidpedal locomotion, upright posture, 4-6 limbs, a tail, and such and such...).

"Hi!" she greets, then pouts at the floor and nods at the question, self-consciously tugging the scarf up to cover her chin with her trunk-tongue. "All this warm human stuff is all thick and baggy and... and... made for arms. Wearing stuff made for arms when you don't even really have shoulders is... a bit awkward.