“… Maybe some gods find this hilarious?” She shrugs. It was partially a joke, considering the shit she’s seem demigods and half-demons get up to in her world. From what she’s seen, they really weren’t as above it all as they liked to think. Hell, look at Leon. Above it my ass. She’s seen them pull Some (Hilarious) Shit.

“And uh…” She mentally tallies up the amount of people she’s actually had a conversation with.

“Just 5. Some through text. There’s a giant robot named Daylight! He helped me find these shades!”