He nodded, before bowing slightly to his descendant. "And I promise to not do anything my wives wouldn't approve of. And as they tend to use really big hammers to indicate their dissatisfaction with a situation, it is a better deterrent than most would think."<br/><br/>He gave a small smile, indicating he was being humorous, but this WAS his town, he had built it with his sweat, tears, and efforts, though no blood, as that was unwise to leave lying about. He simply headed toward what had been converted into another storage room, but a section of the wall vanished, revealing another lost passage, the rooms beyond filled with pillows, sofas, and other items of relaxation. Though the astute would realize that the 'relaxation' would just be a counterpoint to later... exercise. It did, however, get him and the women out of the way, and they could resume their normal forms without causing a panic. He took a seat on one of the larger collections of pillows, before raising an eyebrow at them. "Thoughts?"<br/><br/>Once the hour had passed, he headed back to where he could sense his descendent, using his SEP spell to sit in the background without raising a fuss.