"Would you help me honor her memory?" he asked, hopeful. "I want to do something to pay proper tribute. This culture simply buries their dead and puts up markers with names and dates. It's not enough. Minerva deserves more."
"Reed was quite fond of Ma'at's mortal, but he was unwilling to compromise. He's very.. rigid." And Reed had ideas that held firm to cultural beliefs. Neptune admired it to a degree. Few people, mortals especially, seemed capable of that sort of devotion.
Neptune nudged her back and smiled. "You inspire a great many things, Bast, but dancing is not the most prominent among them."