[IrishGreen]

Gaib opened the bedroom door and stepped in with the plate of food after hearing the small noises of agony. He walked over an helped the elf sit up, then grabbed the glass of water from where he had placed the meal on the bedside table. He hadnt gotten much sleep afterwards so he did up his side of the bed to make it look like he was never there and had rested on the couch. He didnt exactly need to sleep, but rest, yeah he needed to loose himself in dreams. Once the sun flickered through the curtains he had gotten up to make the meal.

"Here drink some water, it helps a little." he said holding out the glass.

He hoped they elf would remember nothing of the night before, and if he did he could just denie it was himself. Technically in his opinion it wasnt nor had it been him. He had heard about male pregnancy a couple times from the beasts but he wasnt a beast. Were elves beasts? Could they impregnate and get pregnant themselves? There were stories but he had never actually took notice. In the past he remembered having intercourse with beasts, but he was never contacted; and when he sighted them again (while he did his best to blend in with the wall or fine china) nothing seemed different. He knew elves could be unpredictable, so were wizards. He was still convinced what that one wizard gave him was kinda funny, but when he had asked the guy simply told him it was a potion to increase healing, yet he still visited once every few weeks. Still, the guy was a creep, so he had his suspicions.

Gaib shook his head. Kids... now that he thought of it he had longed for a family. Who knows... maybe he wasnt cut out for a family. He'd be a bus boy for the rest of his life. Now depressed he held that glass of water stead, ready to take whatever shot out of the elfs mouth.