"Well, he's not the only one," Gil said. "Poor guy. You know, Sooty, having a follower like that is quite a serious business. I'm quite prepared to bet that he's not wondering why he hasn't got 'someone' but what he has to do to get into your pants. After all, he has been faithful, he obeyed all your precepts, he loved you above all others, and now he's finally in a position to prove it in more tangible and pleasnat terms than committing genocide, he finds you shacked up with what he'd consider to be a half human kitchen hand." Gil shook his head sadly. "No wonder he looked dejected."