Maybe it was personal, but Luna couldn't help the desire to gush about Peitho and Hermes at any turn, especially when she'd come so close to losing them. Her empty time away still lingered at the back of her mind. (The empty space that even Will Scarlet couldn't fill and couldn't understand. He'd never understood, even when she tried so hard to explain what she needed.)
"It's..." Luna considered for a moment her words. "Working for them is sometimes incredibly exhausting and frustrating, but even with that it's always fulfilling." She smiled. "I feel very lucky to be the one who gets to serve all their needs."
Lucky wasn't quite the right word though. What Luna felt was special. She felt special to be chosen, but it was crass to say. Besides, all this hadn't come without at least a little luck.