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She finds him sooner than he finds her. Grezig. He has never met her before, though he admits that if he had, he probably would not have remembered. “Vaati,” The man replies, pausing before offering his last name, “Melonii.” It is no use to her, but he figures that it may be a good idea considering their circumstance. His eyes spare a glance to her stomach, mouth drying a fraction. As he addresses her, his steely gazes settles upon her eyes. “You are carrying my children.” Vaati states the obvious, addressing it as the elephant in the room. But it is brought with a slight questioning tone, a part of him wondering if there had been others to possibly claim the pups she would bear. He does not ask it, not to spare her an offense but to simply wait to see what she would say in return.