Re: Why worry?
Dastardly. Ah yes, Nathaniel thought and nearly curled his beard around his fingers. Instead, all ten of his digits remained on Eva, where they belonged. "Yes, we'll have to wait," he said somewhat unconvincingly. The Goddess of Motherhood mentioned her children and Nate did a silent manly swoon. It was difficult to see, but it was there. "Of course," he agreed then searched and discovered a few more delightful kissed on her lips. "Besides curating a list of possible Hands..." Nate started then trailed off because he greedily needed more kisses. "I have a few mock schedules you could take a look at," he said somewhat sheepishly. After all, the God of Darkness was still currently the Queen's Hand and had a responsibility to ease whatever stress he could from her.
"Some of them will see me as the villain," he shared, more seriously. "Is that going to bother you?" Caltrops asked with a legitimate amount of interest in his eyes.
"This robe is lovely," he said of the dark green fabric, though it was merely a clever subterfuge to get closer and place gentle smooches on her well exposed neck.