[ Oh, certainly. The man feigns at humility, but Set knows of him - knows what he did, to Silco. A traitorous man, one who had attempted to fell another he had called 'brother' - the delicacy in which Set approaches is punctuated only by the bright heat of his body, the Discord that wraps around him, vibrant and angry as he fights his very need to lay hand to him. Instead, he gives him food. Instead, he engages.

He cannot allow himself to be lead by others, nor their experiences. It is just, that the Vander-Silco situation reminds him of a painful experience of his own; one he must set aside, force aside, for the moment. He can let it lie for the moment, because he is infinitely curious and should he lean upon that aspect of himself, he can stave off the effects of disobeying the rest of it. ]

Aetós. They seem to be very interested in strange subjects. Time, souls. We located information pertaining to 'cybernetics' and my own kin, as well. I wonder about them, and what they are planning.

[ Honestly, he knows what he would do, were he Aetós and could haul another Egyptian god through the Timestream. Make one helluva' boss monster, that's for sure. Something utterly horrendous and unstoppable, save for by himself. Perhaps Quetzalcoatl, too. ]

I hope your experience did not dissuade you from, being nosy?