Devaguea sighed, before shrugging with his wings. "Either or, I am really not sure how this works at all."<br/><br/>Then Ska'bas spoke, and a ripple of red flowed down his neck and into his torso as his gaze snapped to the very endowed liontauress. "Sak'bas, I spent the majority of my life as a TOOL to someone else. I have the scars and injuries to prove it and will for likely the rest of my life. If you want to be a tool or a weapon, then you can find someone else to help, because I REFUSE, even if it will end up killing me, to use anyone like that. But if you want to be a person? That I can work with."<br/><br/>He managed to not let his gaze drop to her considerable chest, only the top of her breasts visible in the very hot water, but they were still easily enough to dwarf the rest of the women. Instead, he simply turned back to the kitsune, and nodded to the other pools. "If you would like to use another pool which won't scald you, I will be soaking for a while longer myself."