"Yeah," he agreed. "Alright, fine. I will do my best not to try and kill him with my brain."
He stuck out his tongue, but nodded eventually. "I'll ask, but I don't think she will. She mostly keeps her own schedule."
"Oh yeah?" Moros had been at Troy, pushing souls by the armload towards the Keres. That had been a great time for him. "So he's still running around, huh?"