Hythlodaeus himself seems in a good mood, chipper almost, though if Elidibus does have some memories of the man, that might not be too surprising. On the whole, even the urge to share information hasn't had an unpleasant effect on him, even if here and there some things he learns worry him somewhat. They seem things that will require work to improve, rather than - he believes - that he will have to give up hope.

"It is my pleasure, Elidibus, and I thank you for the invitation." He sips from his own mug, then hums thoughtfully, the chipperness fading somewhat.

"Ah. As a matter of fact, he has not, not at length, but I have knowledge of it all the same. We were both given it before the Final Days, but then the memory of it was taken from us, so only after returning to the Aetherial Sea did I regain it." A small shrug. "I had barely begun to contemplate it when I found myself on the platform. And, I am certain, it lacks some details."

By needs of it being a narration.