"It's not like they were freshly hatched from eggs...," Jamie began but let the thought trail off. The old gods weren't anything like him or Ryan. The Ancients relied on humans and their perception of them.
Since there weren't any active worshippers around anymore, it wasn't that surprising that the old ones seemed odd.
"You're right. It never occurred to me... but it explains a lot..." Arching an eyebrow, Jamie sipped on his beer. "Poor things."