Very quickly, Azgath came to notice that he was not being asked about it. The master was not a touchy-feely man, so he could have simply not have gotten close enough to notice. Dalmar was around him a lot as they worked at the furnace. There was no way Dalmar would not get a whiff of me coming from Azgath's ass as he bent over to stoke the flames. Especially as the furnace was a hot place. He looked at him and the master and then at me. It was on his mind, but there was no way to voice it without outing himself. The frustration must have been rising throughout the day. That was probably why he pulled me off to the side to talk. "No one seems to notice that we laid together. What is going on?" he asked, stress entering his voice. I shrugged and said "Maybe they just don't care or maybe they haven't needed to smell you today." He looked at me as if I was an idiot. "You might be scent blind to the the world, but most demons are healthy. They would notice passively even if they weren't looking to smell me in particular." he said. I shrugged. "I guess they don't care. Or think you dominated."
When given those options, he looked really anxious. He looked back at the others as of he could suss out the answer that way. This was one thing that I could not help a demon him with. I walked towards the furnace to get my turn to make some spearheads. He grabbed at my arm and said "Wait! You didn't tell anyone, right!?" I looked at him in the eyes as i yanked my arm away. "If I did, wouldn't you have found out about it by now?" He just looked down at his feet. I went to work at the furnace for the rest of the day. I made some arrow and spearheads. At the end of the day, Azgath pulled me over again. I just sighed. Dalmar was there as well. He looked at us with a raised eyebrow. "What is going on?" he asked. "I don't know. Azgath is the one bringing me here." I told him. Azgath stood us next to each other and said "Uraris saved me yesterday from that wine-eye knight. I went to his room to show my gratitude. Just like our customs say." Dalmar nodded and waited for him to continue. "He told me that he also rescued you before. You showed your gratitude to him as well, right?" he said.
You could see that the topic went over Dalmar's head. Azgath sucked his teeth and said "Just like I did. Right!?" Dalmar still did not get it. Azgath searched his face for a spark of recognition and got upset when he did not get it from his fellow blacksmith. It was not totally his fault though. What the 2 of us went through was different in almost every way. Dalmar could not imagine that I would have lied about sleeping with him. "You laid with Uraris, didn't you!?" Azgath snapped. "I wish! Imagine having a passive demon like Uraris moan under you as you thrust deep inside his rump." Dalmar said with a chuckle. Azgath looked at him in confusion. I groaned as the pit in my gut got worse. I looked at the clueless demon and said "Dalmar. He's confused. Tell him what happened when you wanted to show gratitude." He then blinked and told the peeved Azgath what I asked of him. "I was told to think about it until he finally leaves. I was not going to go with him, but thinking about it is the literal least I can do. It makes it easy on me." he said. Azgath turned to me and lunged. He went hostile and attacked.
