Caerus looked at his father for a moment, then nodded. He might not have the power he’d once had, but Caerus had been fortunate enough to not decline any further lately - probably because while his obscurity didn’t help him, it also meant there hadn’t been much of anything to take away from, either. If Caerus could help it, he wasn’t going to let anyone take the opportunity to erase him. He could do at least that much. Others, however -
“I know. Like Deimos. I stayed with him for a little bit - not that I did much good.”