"I didn't ask her about her parentage, but that sounds about right, sure." Is it kind of funny in retrospect that he had dinner with someone so seemingly important that she gets to be called a Precious Child? Maybe so; he's still deciding. (Being a creator deity is just, like, a job, comparatively.)

"Why, is that strange? Here, of all places? One of these local Pthumerians haunted my bedroom for a week once because we ate some blueberries; I enjoyed the dinner party a lot more, all things considered." Shout out to Remina and how much he resented that little episode at the time and still now, on principle. He shrugs.

"If she comes back, I can put in a good word."