"Yeah, it sucks that we don't have as many fans, but it's awesome that we don't have as many fans." He liked not having to deal with people sending him quite as many pairs of panties, he liked being able to go out and do things like this without being hassled. He wasn't used to being praised, however, by men that were friends with gods. "Thanks," he muttered, downing another serving of mead.
"I married Satan, yeah." He tried to remember Freya from Toki and Skwisgaar's stories, and chuckled a little. "If I go to... the Valley place, then maybe. Satan won't die ever."