“Alright, I apologize. Prior to you Kalian was really the only one I needed to worry about embarrassing, and honestly that’s half the fun of being his dad.” He frowned a little and shook his head. “Well… there is a small chance you may be able to prove yourself to them. Elune doesn’t go to Thunder Bluff anymore because the Tauren think she is the avatar of the Earthmother. She could vouch for you to Cairne and he would grant you amnesty, that might let you get your foot… tail in the door with them. And you are both adorable and harmless. Well you’re harmless, compared to your niece, Syrenka, you look like Sharindia before she’s had her coffee in the morning.”<br/><br/><span style="color: #006666">“Oh? And here I was going to put you in a cute little night gown and let you sleep in my arms tonight. You truly are heartless, Jasmine. Oh, I’m not bothered by her, but I do have to spend more time preparing her meal because if she’s really upset with me she’ll take Ibara’s plate and make me redo it too. Even if Ibara herself is happy with it. We’re all deeply concerned for her, and I will do everything in my ever growing power to care for her.” </span>He frowned and wagged a finger at her.<span style="color: #006666">“First of all, that’s racist as all hell. Secondly, only some tribes ever had to resort to cannibalism. And yes, I’m from one of those tribes but that’s beside the point. Oh I know Valeen’s type, Ras and I spoke at length about you and your sisters. We actually got into a fist fight over our opinions.”</span>He laughed softly and shook his head.<span style="color: #006666"> “I hate that man. I hate him because he’s me. Or rather… he’s what I could have been. But that’s not a good conversation to keep the mood. How do you like the food?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>