"You have an eidetic memory?" Rosario couldn't stop herself from asking. It wasn't the point Clio had been driving at, but it was the thing that snagged Rosario's focus even as she thought back to what Patrick had told her, how Clio'd helped get back his memories, how she helped other gods who were nearly forgotten. I remember the entirety of human suffering. She said it neither flippantly nor with any air of grandiosity, only calmly, a quiet statement of fact.