Seth was slowly coming to terms with what Celestia had told him about the changes in his left arm and that it would not affect his women or infect them. Rather, he should be able to adapt and use his skills to make them safer than ever.
'Thanks for saving my life and going so far. We haven't even met, and I always ask you bizarre and over-the-top requests...'
—Think yourself lucky you're handsome as even before you came here, the look of your soul was handsome. Otherwise I would have never helped you, hmph! If you were ugly, I would have never helped you, no matter how silver your tongue was!
Now... may I ask a question...
Why do you always put your dick inside crazy women?