Atem stares out the window longingly a while longer but he’s listening. He’s thinking. He represents more than just his people then and… he sees an opportunity. He straighten, dropping his hands to his side and turning to make his way over to Dorrek. They both have long stories.

“Return to that way… let me help you,” he says. Working together with someone is something he’s good at. He did share a body with someone for a year.

“Shapeshifter or not, they made sure I could carry your heirs if you chose I believe,” Atem, lifts the silk enough to reveal a strange marking on his lower stomach. He doesn’t know how it works but he had felt it’s magic working inside.

“Work with me and I will willingly carry your children.”