"Are the Syrinxes fighting with someone?"
"Not anymore... The mighty Rohen defeated the mortal enemy who tormented our civilization for two millennia. That is why we are so devoted to him and follow all his instructions."
"Why are the Syrinxes a same-sex race? Don't you have your own women?"
"We are not same-sex at all..." Lyor grinned. "We have women, but there are very few of them: one Queen and her daughters - Princesses! There is almost no chance of becoming a temporary lover and father. There are too many men."
"Now it's clear to me why this cheeky behavior comes from. You want love and offspring, but you have to come into contact with lower races to reproduce."
Kire took the baby in the arms, admiring him.
"I'm not offended, I like what it is," Lyor remarked soulfully, hugging Kire from the back. "Especially you, my chosen one. I told you that your gender doesn't matter."
