"Platonic love is still love~" He points out, then corrects, "And I said you wanted it, not that you had it." Poor thing, really. He could even somewhat relate, though he wasn't admitting to his parentage in front of two of the Ancients and that scheming council member. Hollyberry may have an inkling. Pure Vanilla might figure out the other one over time, but he doesn't trust Clotted Cream as far as he could throw him.

It still annoys him a little how people deny what he can see so clearly. Imply he's somehow wrong for pointing out what's obvious. But he supposes the truth hurts. His thoughts briefly turn to his father, but he puts that aside for now.

"Admittedly she wasn't the one who taught me, but the Fount of Knowledge was quite a good teacher." that on its own wasn't too much, he figured. Many people in that time were taught by the fount of knowledge. He just got a little favoritism mixed in.