The explanation in the difference between what he could do, and what she was able to made sense to a point. Darius for the most part really knew nothing of his ancestry. However, with the information that she gave, it did make some sense. There were a few unexplained oddities that came to mind that suddenly were clearer, but that was something that he would think on later. "If you say so. Though I am curious as to how you're going to teach me to use something you yourself do not have."<br/><br/>Any other real train of though was quickly derailed. The sight of Gwenevere nude on all fours was something he did not expect to drive blood to his lower extremities so quickly. Almost as an afterthought, he reached down and loosened the lacing on his leather pants. The kiss was eagerly received, and his eyes wandered low to appreciate her backside. Thoroughly. "I think I will do just that."<br/><br/>Darius stomach rumbled in agreement despite the fact that his pants were already decidedly uncomfortable.<br/><br/>Before he sat down to eat, the offending garment was stripped off completely, and cast haphazardly aside into the floor. Darius was hungry, and more than eager to get started. Reaching over, he plucked several thick slices of warmed meat, and one by one, they disappeared into his mouth. He sat lazily in the large chair as he watched, cock half hardened and simply waiting for attention to grow even further. There was something decidedly erotic about the ceremony, that was until those damnable shadow things appeared once more.