"Sis..."
"Yes?"
"You're not really serious, are you?"
"Why would I not be?"
Adrian hesitated, unsure of how to articulate his concerns. "Well... for a couple of reasons," he began, his voice trailing off uncertainly.
"Are you feeling sorry for this angel perhaps?"
"Not really,"
"Then there's no problem, is there?" Nyarla's voice remained steady, her confidence unshaken. "And besides, you might want to control other parts of your body first before you go at it with your girls... your strength is way beyond what a mortal can take right now."
Adrian paused, considering her words carefully. "Even if you say that, don't you think this is wrong?" he questioned, his voice laced with uncertainty.
