[ Well forgive him for being an Outlaw and not a Duke and thus forgetting grace and manners. Also someone is very glad he doesn't give in to his urges often, because he's not sure a God(dess) would be too pleased if you smacked her hand away from your brother protectively. But he does sort of edge closer anyways.

Neither of them have exactly fond memories of a God touching either of them. ]

Nothing for me, thank you.

[ He sounds more confused than cold at least. Would things have gone differently if Ultima had simply showed up and asked him to tea and dinner? Buy me dinner before you get in me sort of thing. ]

I have some questions, however... Ah, on top of the desire to spar, if you will indulge me.