She tilted her head and leaned back to give him a more proper once over. Then shifted her weight and leaned forward to give him a good sniff.

"This one will take Finndarimus' word that he is dragonborn," she said after a moment of thought about it. "She is very familiar with how fate and prophecy and Daedric Princes like to interfere with the world and the souls within it. Why not Gods as well, yes? And she suspects being born with the soul of a dragon is just as eventful as having-"

She cut herself off, frowning, hood twitching where they hid her ears.

"Well, as having the sort of life Khajiit has had." She finished, clearly having changed her mind about what she was going to say.