Guessing it's more more than it is less. That's okay; I don't really expect to understand God stuff.

[ What would she say to him? He wonders. He knows he could just ask, but he's a little afraid about what he'd hear, not only because it would give away some of where he's at to Persephone, but because he has no idea what he needs to hear. Sometimes, ignorance of one's own mental state or deterioration thereof is a good thing.

It's at least a comfortable thing. He perches on top of her table to eat a little more comfortably before asking, ] What made you do this at the con, anyway? You do this a lot? I'm betting this ain't the sort of thing that makes the news. Not like local hero rescues kitten from tree.