"Hm?" Wrath scratched his ear while he thought about it and worked on his chain-smoking and chain-drinking. Spur-of-the-moment? He'd felt like it?
"Been a while since I've seen ye," he eventually said, flicking some ash off, and canted his head back. The sky was shifting from blue to grey. "And ye're the most normal man I know." One who could sit on a boat and do nothing for a while. As weird as it may have sounded, Wrath had come out here for a self-prescribed day off and Cronus wouldn't start anything unhinged or crazy out of the blue. At least he didn't think the Greek would.