Red swallowed thickly and quickly rolled away, sitting up.
"I can't do this," He panted, sitting with his knees up. Hands pressed to his face, "It's not you," He quickly said, "It's... It's an honor to be Chosen by you." Red closed his eyes and tucked his head between his knees, arms folded over his head, breath quick little pants "But... You have nothing to gain from me, I'm... I'm..." He breathed and took a deep breath, "Even if I did... Father your child..." He shook his head, "Maybe you should... Just go onto your second."