He shrugs. "I am me. She is she, regardless of what forms we are in." He narrows his eyes at Draiss' further question, clearly unsure of what he's getting at. He nods, at the first suggestions, then glares, openly, at the last one. "You are not kitsune, you do not understand the kitsune. Our magic is different from yours. Even if I desired such a thing, it would not work. And I would be dead. Even if you could hold my power within you... I would still be dead. No, that is unreasonable," he says, adamantly.