[He snorts a bit at such a ridiculous name.]

I've never been one for Gods. Manipulative bastards. We do all the work and they go in for the glory when it is time. We're just pawn pieces for them to play with. That's how any god ever seems to turn out into.

Yes, just note that I might peek into your thoughts just a little to see where I fit best. [And there would be moments where he'd touch just to relay a thought if they had to be quiet.]