He waited for everyone to leave, before sending the two lust dragons to their own rooms, and creating a chair. He collapsed into it, hand over his eyes and his thumb and middle finger compressing his temples. He shifted his hand as Jashah spoke, and snorted in amusement. "Of course I am and of course I do. I am being blamed for something that, once again, I didn't do. Normally I take the hit, just to help keep the peace, but it is getting to the point where I need to scream, chew metal and spit swords."<br/><br/>He noted the youngest's discomfort, and put a mental shield up, wrapping his pain with his normal 'mask,' now much more adept at concealing it then he was when it was just him and Jashah. He smiled slightly, before dropping his hand and then dropping the shield to let them feel his pain without it being swamped. "This is just the normal result of multiple females attached to one male. Especially one that works under the idea 'fake it until you make it.' So, other than not taking those two in, not possible, already bonded with me when I beat the first one, any other suggestions?"