[Ah, a familiar face. And an odd question but Enkidu figures they can deliver if she truly wants to see eight penises between their legs. After all, clay can be molded in all kinds of shapes and sizes.]

Even though I can do nothing more than praise such curiosity I do wonder if it is truly something you wish to see.

[A soft, long hum escapes their mouth.]

As far as I know most humans appreciate the sight of one penis at the time.