He frowned, "I don't like it. It's not good. Sometimes things gotta fall, no one gets that better then me. But it don't feel right." He looked at her, "feels off. Not chaos with a purpose. Just blood and ash, you know?" He sighed, "as much as it pains me, we need the Hawk." Him and Horus never got along. "Or the big bird," he motioned to the sun outside. "Osiris can't do it. And not because of what you think. He oversees the ones below. Needs to be the kid, or Sunshine."
He gave a small laugh, "careful, got more of a bite then it looks like. Found that one out the hard way." He was surprised by her touch but he softened and took her hand in his. "I always miss you, you know that. Doesn't change." He released her hand, not willing to push it.