[ There's another flare of annoyance, but this one is small and nearly petty. It feels like a much more normal sibling rivalry—an annoyance that comes from your sibling giving you a reputation before you can make one yourself. Even if this one's as positive association, it still feels backwards because of his pride... ]

No surprise there. We share the same Divine Core. Though you'd figure she would have fractured off to get her own...

[ The last part is mumbled into his cup as he takes another drink, so clearly, it's not actually important. It's more his personal annoyance at the universe, really, since while there was a fair enough logic for sharing it with Blue and Red, White had become his own god more than simply one of the four Tezcatlipoca. Her own. Whatever.

It doesn't last long, though. His smile quirks again just a little at her consideration, and this time, he even offers: ]

Thanks.

[ It may not be glowing, sure, but he doesn't tend to say "thank you" all that often. He picks up the fork and cuts off a bite (he will regret this later), but as he does, he looks back at her. ]

—By the way. Just for my own curiosity here. You ever heard of something called "Chaldea"?