Balus looked over to where Sasha's attention was drawn, and smirked. He witnessed the catgirl tending to her master underneath the table. It looked like her master had just came, but she was still going at it. Her master rested his hands on her head, and sighed as he leaned back, relaxing.<em>Now, that's the kind of life I should live.</em>He idly wondered how Sasha would react to his following question, but fortune favored the bold in this respect. He turned to the young cleric, and told her, "<strong>You know, if you're jealous, I won't stop you from doing the same.</strong>" He grinned. "<strong>Heck, I'll volunteer to receive that service from you.</strong>"