[You see, this is why he's the god of gentle death, the death that comes for those who are in no hurry to see the Underworld. Those that don't die from hasty decisions...

As Hermes explains what it is, and the experience thereof, he merely stares flatly at him until he moves onto the problem at hand. Fortunately, while Hermes says a lot, he does so quickly, so he isn't waiting long for the relevant topic to return.]

I've noticed that. Though, there are creatures that resemble wretches and other shades or spirits here. Perhaps this realm is its own sort of Underworld? It's lord making us his unwilling guests.

[Thanatos lets out a humorless huff.]

Tsch... I wonder if this is how the mortals feel when we spirit them away.