Jax waited for the femmy buck to get ready, writing a note in a very jagged, shape like language. While Jax would have to learn to write their language the old fashioned way, his language interpreter was subconsciously teaching him there verbal language due to it's ability to cross reference their words with the equivalent he would know and then storing it in his brain. He began walking, taking a moment to appreciate the femmy buck's ample backside that softly jiggled whenever he moved. Jax took the femmy buck by the hand as they went along. It felt right doing this, walking hand in hand with this creature. However, after about a mile and a half, he saw a familiar twisted metal shape through the trees. When they entered the clearing and walked towards the ship, Jax gave a sigh. "Hello old friend." He said in a forlorn voice. While he was happy here, a part of him would always miss the freedom of wandering through space. He stepped into the hole he crawled out of a few days ago when he was injured from the crash, and came out with a tablet looking device. He browsed his ample collection, eventually finding a woman with a well endowed backside sporting a pair of pink, lacy panties. He gave the tablet to the fem buck and pointed. "Here are the panties." He said, curious to see the buck's reaction.