Baron was glad of the excuse to go to bed. Talking about sex, sex with men, with another man was just...it was just too weird for him to handle right now. maybe with time he would get used to this, but somehow he didn't think so. He wondered if there was something wrong with him, that he only desired women when most everyone else he knew could go both ways. Maybe he was the weird one.
"If there's any problems send for my father and Charlie immediately, and come and get me," he said, clapping Azriel on the back on his way out of the tent. He was fairly certain there wouldn't be any problems, and he was really looking forward to his nap. Hopefully it wouldn't be interrupted, by dragons or deep thoughts.
"Thanks for lunch mate. It's nice not always eating alone."