Indeed, I did not trust him. I suppose I do feel badly for his sacrifice, but... perhaps if he had given us more reason to trust him, it would never have happened.

[He shrugs, taking the paper back.]

There is naught we can do about it now.

[His eyes scan the paper and he almost opens his mouth to ask Hermes about the statement he didn't mark, but then he remembers how Hermes feels about creations and figures it out himself. He smiles and puts the paper away. He won't argue about it.]

How are you settling in here, anyway? You haven't shown me where you chose to live.