Doragon looks at Talia, â€œHuh? Oh two maybe three at the least.â€ He says.  â€œBut I donâ€™t want to have six or seven like my parents have.â€ He says to her. â€œHow many kids do you want to have?â€ he asks her.  Since they both could live a long while, they could wait to have children if they wanted. â€œAnd after weâ€™re married when do you want to have children?â€ he asks. He wondered what they would look like, their children. â€œ I wonder what they would look like.â€ He says out loud, of course he was just thinking out loud. He then begins to eat again, Sith of course was eatting off of his plate. He didnâ€™t mind.  â€œSo anything else you want to ask?â€ he asks. â€œOh I was wondering do you want mostly boys or girls or a mixture?â€ he asks her. â€œIt really doesnâ€™t matter to me.â€ He adds. â€œI would be happy with both,â€ he adds again as he continues to eat.