What a novel situation this was. Two of the most powerful gods in the new pantheon completely and utterly stumped. It was funny and even a little sad. Taking over the world would be a cake walk compared to this.
An instruction manual would be a great. Did babies come with those? No. It didn't seem like it. Unless there was something in the mail and Enola sincerely doubted that.
"...I do. We can speak to Psyche. She knows about these sort things." Enola brightened at the thought. Yes, there it was the very small start to something resembling a plan.