I can not believe you guys are not telling the people you're with what you are. I mean it's expected from Loki, hello god of mischief, but gah, he came out of the celestial closet in the auction.
Very proud of you, not!Tom, by the way.
Don't try ignoring this either, I can smite you, you know. Anders, I'm looking at you.
In case you're wondering how I know, I'm half Nine. And no, that's not how many there are, that's what they are. He didn't give them names besides that. And there's twenty six. And I can name at least ten that 'fell' and became gods to bask in humanities worshiping glow. I've been in close contact with gods all my life, it's easy enough to tell when I 'accidentally' come in contact with others.
What the hell?
Sorry Rory, you're a good boy too. Check your night table, you have a scooby snack waiting for you. Loki, you too, don't say I never gave you anything.