He rose an eyebrow at the creature's words. "So, you and dear mother are having problems? Poor boy." he stepped out of the shadows, revieling his form. "But is it actual anger you feel towards her? Or just sexual frustration?" he shrugged, "Not that it matters. Hmm....Unless you're willing to tell me where her heart is?" he almost laughed at the thought.  If he knew where her true form lay, he could be rid of her. Then again, were she to die, there would go all his free victims. Whatever, the point was mute anyway. He doubted the creature would hurt her, no matter his anger.<br/><br/>"So, you want sex, do you? Won't you let me ease your suffering." he reached out and caressed the werebat's face, sending a powerful feeling of lust through his body that would zap through the maze's pet like an electric charge. His member would get hard and burn to be touched.