Ehgh... shit. [he curses, looking particularly put out when his own brain catches up with his various confessions. Given too much away, been too truthful, always his problem!]

Now I would like some promise of discretion from you in turn, Tyler... I don't think it is wise to flaunt this in a foreign land. But. Yes. I am the youngest prince of my homeland. Given my status and the blessing I was born with, such... indulgences... were strictly kept from me. [He's mentioned being married to a worg prince before, a hastily arranged marriage, it would really only track that Ankari was of some status himself. Silly to think Tyler couldn't put that together, but the conversation hadn't lingered too long on that detail, maybe it escaped his notice entirely.

No worrying about it now, he's admitted it fully.

Hell, they're sharing secrets in a sex stall, thinking through everything logically isn't really on either of their minds]