He snuggled against her, turning into a wyrmling bronze, and impishly licking her cheek, before nuzzling her breast. He rested his head on her breasts, purring in pleasure for a moment, before taking down his mental barriers, and letting her see all of him. The thousands of doubts, insecurities, second guessings, fears, everything that was fine for a mortal, but was likely a detriment to a god. All the things that he kept under tight control. He closed the link to her after a few seconds, though not before she saw what all three parts of his mind were doing. White Draiss, being the control freak, was buried under all the doubts and insecurities, unable dig his way out as the pile just kept getting higher with every second he existed. Black Draiss, the so called evil one, was staring at every failure he had suffered, both real and imaginary failures, but the biggest was the memory of his mother's body, and the knowledge that his next true failure would kill everyone he was so desperately holding close to him. And Gray Draiss was desperately trying to hold everything together on his own, and was slowly shattering under the strain.<br/><br/>He sighed, and closed his eyes, enjoying the sound of her strong, steady heart, and enjoying being lost in the warmth of his solar wife, both physical and mental warmth.