Zoravec was sitting on the glass table which obviously was strong and thick enough to carry his weight. Although he himself was a bit frail boy who had grown muscular strength. While the two women were still engaged in verbal fighting. He tried to comprehend everything and no doubt it took Zoravec a lot of time.
Devi and Hecate stood on a distance from each other, as they both continuously ridiculed each other. It was obvious that they both wanted to be with him and for that unconsciously they had created a war like situation. Zoravec had no idea how to prevent them from speaking since it was unnecessary for them to act like that.
It was not like Zoravec wanted to discard any of them, he could not leave Hecate whom he had been attached to. It did not matter whether he saw her as a motherly figure again or not but he did not intend to cut his contact with her. Similarly he needed Devi as a source of power because she had been good in that regard.
