He nodded to the first comment while shrugging, conceding the point, before giving her a slightly forced grin. "Exactly what it sounds like. The Warrior, Wife, and Mother are a triumvirate of gods, born and bound together, though not sure how that is possible while the Wife is the Mother's daughter. And I didn't ASK for it, it comes with the job. And I really don't have much a choice in whether I get to accept it or not. And I didn't figure it out until about four hours ago, so you are literally the second person in the group to find out."<br/><br/>He forced himself to relax, and met her eyes, instinctively smiling as he stepped forward, folding her arms around him, and resting his forehead against hers, focusing only on what he thought of her. Beautiful, intelligent, wise, elegant, it was like she was standing in the middle of a bonfire, warmth, heat, love and affection around her, before showing her what he thought of Keeshara and Reekesha. It was mostly a bit of pity, some sorrow at how far they had fallen from their past selves, and some admiration for both of them not giving up and dying. He admitted that they were attractive, but not anywhere near as much as she was.