[Ah... hm. He'll accept that later, but tucks the device back away for now.
(if he can say one thing about modern clothing - pockets).]
Thank you.
[Though... he doesn't expect he'll come across anything from Tartarus. Perhaps from Asphodel, though... He isn't sure he'd know a seed from one of the plants there if it fell into his hands. Zagreus' mother would be more the person to ask about a thing like that.
He holds the plant like it's something incredibly precious, both hands curled around the pot.]
I may speak to you again, then. Ah-- And I should give you my name. It's Thanatos.
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(if he can say one thing about modern clothing - pockets).]
Thank you.
[Though... he doesn't expect he'll come across anything from Tartarus. Perhaps from Asphodel, though... He isn't sure he'd know a seed from one of the plants there if it fell into his hands. Zagreus' mother would be more the person to ask about a thing like that.
He holds the plant like it's something incredibly precious, both hands curled around the pot.]
I may speak to you again, then. Ah-- And I should give you my name. It's Thanatos.