He listened, and at the end of it, simply stared at her, his expression as unfathomable as that of his constructs, waiting for her to continue. Though after a moment, she would feel his mind slowly hardening against her, exactly like what Vorela would have noticed as she refused to give him an accurate but summarized report; his mind slowly becoming unreadable, instead of the mostly understandable layout that she would have been used to. After a couple moments, he sighed, and rubbed his forehead, before simply staring at her. "Ama, I am too tired to go on the damn war path, but I DO have to make plans based on as many facts as I can get. All the details, or I am going to start cutting you out of the major decision making meetings. Knowing Barid, it was likely something he would find hysterical rather than actually harmful. Though if he turned Moradin into a woman, I am going to laugh my ass off."