Iris started to drive, and she also started to talk. She had found specific gods before on battlefields, amongst the clamour of metal and dying…..Castor’s voice or her own wasn’t about to distract her from finding Pollux.
She also guessed Castor needed to talk.
“I do, sometimes. Besides the fact that the both of you are, in fact, figures of note, you were companions of my nephews.” She took a moment to decide which way to turn, then continued. “You’ve both been very nice to me, besides. I’m always happy to make sure neither of you will ever be forgotten…..though I’m not the only one making sure of that, these days.” She flashed him a quick smile. “Anything good…..only all those things you did, the places you went, and how you came to live on, of course. I’d say only good things.”