Draiss answered her questions, one hand still playing with her hair, before summoning a ball for her to play with, something every child should have, in his opinion as she ran back. Balls encouraged teamwork, and he had a feeling his six would need to work together. He felt a bit better, leaning back against Ama, and nodded. "They usually are, after all, her dad is a god, no matter how ugly. Almost done, and then I get to go home and get yelled at for a bit. Whee. Though I think you now understand why I am so blase about running off into combat. I am not, in any stretch of the word, normal. I was literally rebuilt from the ground up by my beyonder. I didn't realize I was still a work in progress, I will admit, but I knew that it would take a collection of gods to put me down, and I would be able to take a hell of an honor guard with me."<br/><br/>He sighed, as he slotted the last few repairs into the temple, before standing up. "Another wandering, another emergency taken care of. Wish it just felt like a victory this time."<br/><br/>He tossed the shard into the air and caught it again, before slipping it into his belt pouch. "Lets go. Reekesha isn't comfortable with me around for some reason."