Draiss jerked as his newest 'sense' came online, before shaking his head, feeling like he did when he had regained control of his powers and wasn't trying to self-terminate after becoming a god. It was... educational, as the colors were merely his physical mind trying to make sense of something it didn't quite comprehend. He knew in time he could figure out HOW it worked, and give it to his constructs, but right now he was planning to see if he could tell the difference between symbiotic taints and parasite ones. He suspected it had more to do with the beyonder behind it than anything he could sense, but he could but hope. He pulsed the power again, watching the 'color' scheme, before nodding. "For the moment, though if you spent less time being snarky about my legitimate questions, I wouldn't be nearly as snarky back."<br/><br/>Draiss grinned at the huntress, before shrugging. "It needs my intuitive and impulsive nature to augment its own. Which means we occasionally clash, but we usually agree as to what needs to be done, though rarely on how to do it. Though we are usually better because of it. Life here is about adjusting, one does it or falls behind, to be replaced by one who did so better."