[Thanatos makes a thoughtful sound, holding it in the back of his throat. Actually telling Zagreus this hadn't really made him feel that much better about it, since now the anxiety about telling him has been wholly replaced with the anxiety that now he knows, and the knowledge that Thanatos has very abruptly placed someone in a position where they are able to hurt him.
Not that he thinks for a moment that Zagreus would do that. Not... intentionally, at least. Thoughtlessly, perhaps, but intentionally? Never.
He takes one of Zagreus' hands in both of his and holds it gently.]
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[Thanatos makes a thoughtful sound, holding it in the back of his throat. Actually telling Zagreus this hadn't really made him feel that much better about it, since now the anxiety about telling him has been wholly replaced with the anxiety that now he knows, and the knowledge that Thanatos has very abruptly placed someone in a position where they are able to hurt him.
Not that he thinks for a moment that Zagreus would do that. Not... intentionally, at least. Thoughtlessly, perhaps, but intentionally? Never.
He takes one of Zagreus' hands in both of his and holds it gently.]
Well, here I am. Tell me.