"Hmmmmm . . . weaknesses." He stilled as he tried to think back, his solid form was so long ago though that time was hard to remember. "Well there's always light. . . . . She seems to dislike being reminded . . . that she's not strong enough to . . . . survive alone. She's a parasite . . . and she knows it." He was quiet a bit more then threw in, "The phrase her brother uses . . . it only works with certian people. . . . The one or two people . . she relies on most."<br/><br/>Æsc smiled at the feel of her tongue in his mouth and he nipped playfully at it, there was nothing like the taste of her and the feel of her. He might not think as highly of himself as she did, but he no longer felt like he was a waste of space. She had already made him realized that he had some use in this world, and  even if that was only to make her happy he would spend his life doing so.