Zagreus' mismatched eyes widen at Devero's party trick, and he actually looks a bit disappointed when Devero doesn't come back out with a whole skein of rope. But still, it's pretty cool to see the man's hand disappear and reappear. "So you have a realm in there that you can store things in? That's amazing, mate! How much can you store in there? Is it infinite? How do you keep everything sorted in there?" He's just going to keep asking questions like an excited child, sorry about that.

"It's hard to tell when it's day or night when you can't actually see the sun anywhere in the Underworld," he defends himself, though he returns the smirk with one of his own. "Saw it for the first time back home... tsch, I'm bad at estimating time, let's say a week, two weeks, before I was brought here? Sure, sounds about right."

The bow kind of throws him off, and he tries to mimic it, though his is stilted and awkward. "Oh, great! Means I get to introduce myself for once. I, er, I'm he/him as well, I suppose. Never thought about having to clarify that before. I'm prince of the Underworld, but my Father is an obstinate arsehole and I don't like to talk about him much! But Than works for my Father, along with Than's brothers, Charon and Hypnos... hmm, what else is there to say about me... I'm quarter-mortal on my Mother's side... and I just learned to fish and to play the lyre? Sure, let's go with that."