Ellana's eyes widen, and she can't tell if Vivienne is joking or not. A hand comes up to rub at her neck, imagining the feeling. She's never touched a snake before -- either living or dead -- which might surprise some seeing as she grew up living every day of her life outside, but she doesn't really know what snakeskin feels like.

Her gaze and thoughts turn towards Vivienne's acknowledgment of clothes and she listens with a small wrinkle of confusion on her forehead before she can envision what she's saying.

"You mean like this?" She draws an invisible heart across her chest and waist with a fingertip and looks up for confirmation. "That would be pretty, I think."