He rubs his chin in thought, absentmindedly tracing the markings on his skin. "True. Like, if you had attacked, instead of talking when you first sought me out. Or if the lich had been able to possess me, I lost control of my hunger, or any number of things. Life is like a roll of the dice. You won't know the outcome until after you toss it." He bows softly to Aurescia. "That is a very valid point." He stops, and tightens his grip on his staff. "A....question....." He thinks for a moment. "Would this body.....let me have children, if I ever find a mate?"