"See, how, if you have only heard the accent in media, can you say that it only sound that way in media?" Perhaps not the most sound of logic, but it seemed to work quite well.
He had to snort, "I can easily see that." Bowl people over indeed, "You seem to have a talent for it."
To fill in the blanks, Spy answered easily. "Seth is supposed to be Hebrew, meaning 'Appointed One.'" He held up one finger, mind the pun, pointedly. "However, it was another name for the Egyptian god Set, god of the desert and 'necessary chaos.'" It was, after all, his true name, and the meaning had been told to him once, and he had been deeply amused. Necessary chaos, indeed.
Broken? Lost? Yes they all were, some of them more than others. "In our own ways we all are, to varying degrees. It all depends on how you choose to put yourself back together or find the pieces forgotten." If she figured that one out, he would like that bit of advice. As long as it did not involve some unhelpful Agency shrinks who all gave up sooner or later as he wordlessly stared them down.
"Don't look at me sheila, I wouldn't know a dance if it...well, came up and danced in front of me." Well, that was a lie. He was quite good at the tango and a handful of others.