Luag shook his head as he breathed out a sigh. "It isnae proper... He'd see that, Ah think..." He wasn't fully sure though. His impression of his father was as much his interactions with the rest of the MacFusty clan and his mother as it was his own personal memories of the man. "Aye... the heir would make quiet him a bit, but... when ye look at it, they'll all be bastards..." He offered Nate a small smirk. "Ye know us Purebloods. Worryin' too much 'bout names an' titles..."
He paused a moment as what Nate said brought up the other thing weighing on his mind. He took a deep breath as he ran a hand over his hair. "What... what if more children was an option now?" he asked hesitantly. "Instead o' eventually..."