"I didn't get the sense they were lying to us. Just that they weren't telling us the whole truth, which isn't precisely the same thing." Zagreus sighs, leaning his head against the back of one of the chairs. Sometimes being short has its advantages.

For the first time in a long while, he's sitting in a chair. Thanatos would be so pleased. He lets an amused smile cross over his face for a moment.

"They'd better bring Stygius back. It's a family heirloom, and a very important one at that." He says this louder than Ansem needs to hear, almost as if he's expecting someone else to be listening.