Draiss shrugged, before blinking and tilting his head to the side, having rolled a natural 1 on his knowledge check yet again. "Whatever, not important, the issue is that one of the 'paramount' lawful good let a plane DIE, at least twenty five million sentient beings die, and didn't do anything more than send maybe an adventuring party. THAT is why I am pissed at the current gods Ama. They SAY they are good and evil, but I am seeing damn few that actually are, and not neutrals putting on airs. Pelor let one of his major planes be overrun by undead from the Wandering Plane, and didn't do shit to help when the adventurers, if he sent any, failed."<br/><br/>He growled in anger, feeling like that had been a most base betrayal of all that a god should do when their followers are threatened by things not supported by other gods. He sighed, before inhaling her scent and snuggling closer again. "But I didn't come to snark about the other gods. I came to cuddle, comfort, and maybe even molest you a little."