He grinned, before leaning over to fondle one of her breasts. "I wondered, after seeing how gorgeous your form was. Most 'natural' if you will forgive the term, mariliths tend to enjoy their scars when they aren't adding more to them, but I have yet to find one on you. And I am glad we agree, on both form and function in balance are ideal. I tend to be a bit heavy on the function side, though I am trying to get better at it. Helps that I am gathering a bunch of people that are more artistic than myself, and that my golems have hints of them in it."<br/><br/>He grinned, and shifted around, one hand running up and down her tail under him, enjoying the relative quiet.<br/><br/>Once it was time, he stood up, having been apparently dozing, though he had been checking in with everyone, requesting more shadow stalkers deployed to map out planes, though they were really looking for Beyonder energies. They had enough samples to be able to recognize them on encounter, and he trusted them to not missing anything, though he did randomly verify a few of the searches to just make sure, his instinct and gut guiding those double checks. So far his gut had led him to two different sites on planes where a possible Beyonder incursion had happened, but it was millennium, if not eras ago. He looked up at Ash, and nodded. "Time to go. My strategy for captures is deep slumber and sleep spells to put the villagers under, and then store them in an empty building to ensure they remain our catches. Where was the meeting spot?"