[Klayko]

Maor felt nervously tense. Carl spoke with such high demands about what was going to occur and made plans for what his children as a result would do. Naturally, weren’t they also Maor’s as well? He wasn’t wanting to be a parent to so many as was Ethan clearly, but they never had a say in what occurred. They were just thrown into it.

“Uh...yea...” he said in response to being shown around. It wasn’t anything witty or snappy like Ethan gave, something the shorter human might have noticed. Carl was going to do whatever he wanted one way or another at this point. “And...thanks for the plate...”

As for Adam however, the male merely chuckled before looking back, as if to look at an audience, but it was more so for Camilla when he stated “Well, I tried.”

And by tried, he meant tried to be nice. He looked at Ethan up and down, casually helping the male adjust his shirt with ease.

“If by bath, you mean the bathroom, by all means be my guest,” he stated. “That’s just a short trip inside the bathroom, but it’s a much more better sight than being graced by the small pecker you call your manhood. I mean, Ethan, what are you trying to gun for here with false senses of security? Your temper is clearly overcompensating for the lack of it.”

Maor had almost gagged at the wittier response. Adam could be nice when he needed to be, but subtly cold with his words when the time came for it. He, like Carl, brought the shorter human some food though if he had to induce Ethan into a state of hunger to get him to eat and not defiantly refuse, Adam wasn’t beneath doing so.

“I do believe I promised you a trip out among the gardens and vineyard today,” he continued. “As you’ve probably learned, drinking wine or liquor won’t harm the children inside, the former actually having fruits within it for sustenance. Play your cards right and just maybe you and I will have that bath to ourselves. I’ll even show you my room and study should you wish to eventually stay there or just seek me out when you and your friend are out and about journeying around here on your own.”

Carl was headstrong about having his and Maor’s children continue their family legacy of work. Adam had yet to decide what he would want best for all twenty-five of his children and yes, Ethan was included in this plan.

“I do suppose I can shed a little truth for you both though. Thanks to our genes and yours mingling to produce us heirs, aging won’t be a problem for you all. As some others found out, one hundred years went by and they hardly aged a year, so there’s definitely benefits to this.”