He slipped into the bed of cushions beside his maralith, sliding his arms around her waist, and kissed the hollow of her throat. "Not really, just doing some spot checking and deciding how to reorder the pecking hierarchy while doing so. Thinking the demons really need one, say... Kammy as a tactical commander, with you as the overall strategic commander? Really give your skills a work out?"<br/><br/>He pit her earlobe as he suggested the workout, and remembered something. "Oh, and one last question, what happened around the time the gods all vanished? Anything particular? You are powerful enough and well connected enough to have at least gotten a hint if they suspected something was going to happen."