"It's fine, dear, I can understand the assumption," she replies. Her stomach begins to convulse as she works to push him out.<br/><br/>Blizzard soars out over the island, searching for a suitable prey for his slave, and many more for himself.<br/><br/>"I'll be fine," he reassures her. "I'm not going to get hurt in a warm, soft space designed to cradle babies as they're brought into the world!"<br/><br/>"I'm not sure I can suggest a suitable partner," he admits. "Although Glade and I are happy to visit frequently if you wish."