[Palamedes chuckles but still nods, like oh yes, those two, how did he guess? Somewhere deep down he'd also keep the, ah, moral support for killing God? Just on principle, of course, since he would not try to do something so stupid and pointless unless he had a really good plan for it, here in the real world. Maybe that falls under "supportive relationship," just in a different shade.]

What can I say? We're just that good. [at relationships!! The tragedy timeline (tm) has proven it tenfold.

Now, if they could also be that good at not keeping dangerous strategies on the table...]

I suppose I won't try and convince you to throw it away, then. [Or dump it out, but who knows what that stuff would do to whatever it got spilled on in this town. Yuck. His expression softens a fraction from Concerned to simply Fretting, with a short sigh.] Can we call it a last resort? And to that point, has the moon lamp been helping? When it's not covered in moths.