She looked at him puzzled for a moment, not sure what he meant until it dawned on her and was confirmed when Kratos spoke more on it. Nike bit her lip to curb the need to laugh because it wasn't at him; it was just... well she wouldn't laugh. She got up and moved closer to him, but not too close, just to the chair on the other side of her bed and sat back down.
"You most certainly are not cursed Kray. I know it may seem like it and I can't even imagine how inconvenient it must be but this isn't a curse, least not the usual sort of curses that could afflict someone."
Nike was the oldest and she had to make him feel better. She might not know exactly what he was going through but for some reason she knew about this and he didn't so she had to help Kratos as best she could. She reached out then for his hand and smiled at him. "You will not, Kray. Zee has been through this, Eros and Deimos... eve Hades and Zeus I bet too. Do you think any of them have cutit off when it started?" Victory asked trying to use some practical examples. "Do you think Ares is trotting around the battlefield without it? I don't think so."