[Cake]

"So, what would of happened if I couldn't produce you offspring? Would you kill me then? Because I didn't fill your needs?" He frowned from the cot and his wings wrapped around himself while he laid back and there was a faint hint of exhaustion in his eyes, but he wasn't sure if he trusted the creature or not if he slept, even with offspring in his belly.

Loric arched an eyebrow, the tattoos bordering his eye shifting slightly. He wasn't usually given to expression, but this time seemed to be exception. The carrier was nonsensical. "Why would I waste my time?" he remarked. "You would be useless to me, dead or alive. It wouldn't be my concern, so no. I would not kill you." He wasn't going around killing people at whim, regardless of whatever this little Fallen seemed to think.