A few of mine or a few of yours, because, if I am speaking from all honesty, all I can really confirm for you is that mutilated furry. And you don't believe me when I say they aren't there? Well, sorry to burst your bubble, but the lot of them: Serenity, Leyla, and their kids, are all with me, so... *He smiles once again. Not only has he hidden them, they are in a place which no one but he and those he permits can go. A completely different dimension, of small size, of course. A pocket dimension, rapidly growing into a self-supporting town. His pride, and his most secret project. He looks Irina dead in the eye when he speaks again* You know, I always thought that, even in the back of my mind, that you COULD have changed, and NOT have to become what you are now. Your ideas scare me, that part was obvious, however beneath the blood and scarred flesh you're still human, and in the end, depending which path you go down, that will be your triumph or your death.