He shifted to his fox form, with all twelve tails, and gave the handmaidens a look that DARED them to say something. She was his mate, with his children, and he could damn well come into her bedroom to spend quality time with her. He sent back a thought that it was an inevitable result, and she had certainly been eager enough for it back when he had first learned of it, unlike him that had wanted some more time with her. Eleven of his tails vanished, reappearing on his thighs as white, stylized tattoos, before snuggling against her. "Got finished with the latest set of experiments, already suffering the first benefits from it."<br/><br/>He grinned at her, glee at finally discovering how to merge with the samples properly easily detectable, though she still didn't know what the actual experiments were about. A thought explaining that he would tell her about them if she asked crossed over, before she could do more than start to feel annoyed at him admitting to experimenting on himself, before he kissed her throat. "I just wanted to come and snuggle. Am I not allowed to do that, to admire the most gorgeous woman in existence?"