Just about everything could use improvement really, but the issue is normally supplies. He could go looking for scrap again but they have to go far for that now.
He sighs, before scratching his head. The issue could be solved if they assimilated the other tribe. But the problem was obvious. He couldn't exactly do that just yet. With additional members, he could send out more search parties, and even increase his searching range. Surely this tribe had weapons of their own.
"Ah... Any particular reasons?" He asks, sitting down on the ground and pulling him down into his lap. "You know you can talk to me about whatever you need to." He says, smiling.
"No, Roro. Not right now." He murmurs, chuckling and kissing his nose. "There's far too much to be done." He says, reaching up and rubbing his cheek. "We can still fuck though, if you want." He says, shrugging.
"Roro, it's not a bother!" He says, rubbing his back. "I'd refuse anyone at this point! Now is just not the time, you know? Maybe when things are a little calmer. It would be hard and dangerous to raise a child in this environment." He says.
"Yeah. I bet it does." He murmurs, chuckling and continuing to finger his ass. Then, he lifts Roro's body up slightly, before angling his dick upwards. Then, he slowly pushes him back down, spearing his tight pucker open on his flared cock.
He lets out a happy purr as his cock is buried inside Roro's ass, and and slowly starts lifting him up and down, using him like a living cocksleeve. "You just love taking it up the ass, don't you? Little anal whore." He murmurs in his ear.