[The message has only just been sent and he appears with a loud gong like sound. He zips over to her directly and takes a deep breath before he spills everything without anymore prompting.]

This... thing. Mine's a butterfly. Well it made me talk to people over it? I don't quite understand it and in the end it doesn't matter. I ended up scrolling through some of the people and met someone...

We started talking and, well, she wanted to come over for tea which I only just learned, thanks to someone else on there, that that is leaf water which didn't explain anything to me really. But she also wants me to entertain her. I have seen the festivities on Mount Olympus and while she is a Goddess I don't think she meant that kind of entertainment.

I don't know what Gods do for fun other than fornicating and drinking and killing and fishing? So I don't know what to do. But she's not an Olympian which means she doesn't have any reason to dislike me for not being Olympian and just... different...

[Thanatos has been wringing his hand together as he talked, hiding deeper in his cowl as the more he says the more embarrassed he feels. He's much too old for this, he sort of thinks. But relationship advice is not really handled in the Underworld and it certainly isn't given by Mother Nyx. He works too much to think about these kinds of things even if his heart had pined now and then for various people. It isn't worth giving much thought to.

But... he's not sure why but he would really like to be friends with this Goddess.]

I would... I would really like her to like me. But I don't know how to be likeable.