Bal'liel's attention was torn between the pair of women below him and the many women about the room with the other demon kings. The women of his realm were of much different species, flawless skin upon bodies such as these were new to him. Lust had never been something he fell victim to, sex had become associated with something much more violent. So the Troll Demon was taken aback as he watched these curvy women begin to mouth his spear. It took a while for him to respond to Seleza's question, to turn his eyes upon the remaining women. The elf jutted out to him, turning his eyes on the prophetess who was hovered near a dual cock "The long ear." That haunting echo of retardation making an attempt to mimic the well speached demonic tone.<br/><br/>His eyes fell from the five women and back to the pair below him, still he did not immediately respond to there lathering tongues and lips. His immediate response to a sexual urge was a violent matter, yet these women made him feel something different. The thoughts of there screams of agony did not immediately thrill him, and he was unsure how to handle these small frail women.