Mm. [The sound was in agreement, but his thoughts were not. After all, he should not even be interacting with them at all, so "wanting" and "having" them nearby was nothing he deserved.]
[There were harems, and arranged marriages, still, in his time... but that number was staggering.] One-hun-- [He finds himself stuck in his tracks, mouth agape. He makes a circle in the air with a finger as he asks.] Are you all, here, from... that is. [Lockon was trying to ask if she, Cornelia, and the others who "shared the name", here, were from the same mother.]