Apollo cringed, "Your father? Feh." He didn't seem to concerned about much of what Jenso said. "I'm not admitting anything. Thanks to that little venture, this village adores me, and it's been more prosperous than ever. Would you really want to incite chaos in a stable economic environment during this dire time of need?" Apollo growled. "And don't go spouting nonsense about those crabby-things. We have a good thing going right now, even if our navy is useless.." Apollo paused and cringed. "We don't uh... I don't know where those bugs are coming from, either way. All you stand to do by exposing me, is destroying our village. I have a job that nobody else can do. So, as it stands, let's both just.. Keep doing our jobs. You deal with the termites, and [b]I'll[/b] deal with the taxes." Apollo stood up, visibly bothered by something as he began gathering his papers.