<span style="color: Sienna">"Maybe not, but it'll make me feel better for a little while at least."</span>She let out a low coo as he sniffed her cheek, much to her surprise, and quickly tried to shake her head clear again.<span style="color: Sienna"> "I can only imagine what would happen if they had done it intentionally. That's fine, I don't think I'd want to be uh... impaled between you two, even if these thoughts are telling me otherwise." </span>She shuddered a bit and carefully handed Syrenka to Ophidian then wrapped her arms around herself.<span style="color: Sienna">"No, let's just get Syrenka her chew toy then go back and get a portal home. I'll be okay, Staghelm put me through worse."</span><br/><br/><span style="color: DarkGreen">"When it comes to memories some things are better left untouched, I wouldn't deny somebody assistance though, you know that."</span>Arlokk nodded a bit and leaned back in his chair.<span style="color: DarkGreen"> "I have to say though, when you two finished your day long... exploration of each other he gave me a high-five that nearly broke my shoulder. I've never been more proud of my son than I have at that moment."</span>He laughed heartily and shook his head.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"Don't get me wrong, I'll castrate him myself if he touches you again, but that he went through with it still impresses me." </span>He shook his head and looked back at her.<span style="color: DarkGreen">"I don't think I ever had one in the first place, but I'll happily take your last name. She's your daughter too, hon, how do you feel about it?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>