Jaenenne smiled at Victor and spoke. "You are very welcome here in this hut." He turned his face away from her, embarrassed at the fact that she could obviously tell he was uncomfortable. "I have a question for you, when you are finished with our Lalana here...." And with that he turned and stepped over to the corner, planting himself there, doing his best to stay out of the way.
Victor pursed his lips into an almost pout-like position. He pulled his knees up to his chest and put his left cheek on his knee, squishing his face a bit, making him look even more pitiful and pouty. He sighed softly, doing his best to make sure the others couldn't hear him. He drew little circles with his index finger in the thin dirt that his shoes had tracked in.
Victor did his best to get lost in his own thoughts and not eavesdrop on the conversation that was happening across the room. He continued to draw his little circles and waited patiently.