Now, that was a stupid thing to say. Everyone died. Even gods died. It was just a matter of time, and, chances were, this soft body wasn't going to survive the night. If he needed any more proof, Daisy was there to help him, following him easily and bringing her hammer in front of her in both hands, the heavy stone swinging in front of her feet. As he scrambled on the littered ground, she raised the stone then let the handle slip through her hands, dropping the top of the hammer onto Justin's brittle ankle.