Draiss paused as he stepped into the second room, admiring the nude drow goddess, before snorting in amusement. He nodded to Lloth, one arm around each of his two kitsunes, ignoring her after the nod. Once in the next room, more comfortably furnished than the first one, though it had clearly been designed with his kitsune's likes and comforts in mind, he turned to Ama, and started laughing. "And here I was expecting you to have slowly tortured that one to death over a few years. What changed your mind?"