Yea...okay...that's going to earn a silly little expression, but South is at least nice enough right now to tuck her face against Major's fur to shield any judgement. A lion? That can speak. Like just a regular lion? Regular enough... Or like a...man-lion..? Oh, her mind is racing with maybe too many, funky thoughts. So she just, holds it back and nods slightly as Major let a glop of drool fall to her leg.

"Great friends are...hard to come by." Especially if it's a talking lion that's a friend. Sounds utterly insane, but then again, most things she's seen and heard of here have been pretty crazy.