"One is still enough to raise questions..." he pointed out and slowly crossed his arms, this time looking towards her for longer. "Some would say he scares you because he knows too much..." he smirked, watching the wine in his glass. "It might be implausible and upsetting to see every problem in a person's mind as coming from sex.. but it's one of the few instincts we have left... it might not be that far fetched..."
He laughed a bit at the comparison, had it been someone else, maybe he would have felt offended. "I wish I could be such an easy being... without worries if not where to nap next. Or who to scatch." No one's side to take, no one to fight, no more faking. Such a nice life.