[The PregMANcy Pact]

"Good." Carl nodded at Maor before taking a seat across from him. He liked that he was no longer struggling anymore and that things were going a lot easier on his end than with Adam and Ethan. He sighed of relief when hearing Adam's roast. He wasn't super witty with words, and was more prone to silencing his foes with a quick jab or kick. If he harmed either Maor or Ethan now, it would surely affect the babies inside them

Ethan was noticeably shocked as he looked up at Adam pretty much destroy all self confidence he had, especially in front of his friend. He looked like a kid that just got scolded by a parent. He was defeated and had no way to recover from that tounguelashing "G-gardens it is...." He looked down as he spoke softly, not wanting to look at anyone. He noticed a new outfit was on the bed, probably thanks to Camilla. He grabbed it and waddled to a closet where he changed. He groaned upon looking at shirt, which looked huge, probably so he wouldnt need to keep changing sizes for a while. The new pants managed to fit his growing hips.

What Adam said next only infuriated the male more. He for sure he did not want to spend over a century living like this, and this probably meant he'd be in puberty a lot longer than he wanted. This time, he kept his complaints to himself. Carl also was slightly unamused knowing this would likely upset Maor as well. There was still some info withheld, but he kept his code of not lying alive by merely not actually stating anything he didn't care for the humans to know.