Or a candle dancing on the breeze

Dante didn't mind her question, and he sensed the good intentions behind it. They were two friends having a conversation, one that he was rather enjoying, so he elected to answer it without comment. Even if it was a subject he wasn't really used to discussing. Surprisingly his own settling down and starting a family wasn't something he was bothered about much, likely because he didn't often turn conversation that way. This one had been following the unusual vein for a while though.

"I guess it's not really on my short list for goals. Maybe someday, but no, I haven't thought much on it." A part of him wondered if he would ever be a father, and if he would even know how to go about it if that time came. He wasn't so insecure as to think his own father had somehow poisoned him against it, but he wasn't the best when it came to knowing what to do with children. Honestly he didn't know that he'd mind if it never happened, though whether or not he would regret it only time would tell.

"You think I'm failing my duty as Alpha by saying I'm not sure I want to continue my bloodline?" The question was kinda joking, but a little not.... some might see it that way. He just doubted she was one of them. "What about you? You thinking about kids someday? From what I can tell so far I'm a bit of an odd duck for not."