[Had it been months ago, earlier in his stay in Avalon, Thanatos might have had a similar reaction to Zagreus. As it is... He reaches over and grips the younger god's shoulder, gently pulling him back and away from the chattering flowers.]
Don't get too close.
[Everything in here feels wrong and after what they had just dealt with in the previous two rooms he is not going to give an inch in believing that these flowers might be entirely innocent. Thanatos looks around the room, keeping his hand firmly on Zagreus' shoulder as he does so. His usual stoic expression is creased with a small frown.
His attention falls on the sleeping woman. Ah... that must be her, then.]
She's the one we're here for. [And he doesn't trust that one jot either, but the alternative is being stuck here. He breathes out a sigh.] Come on, Zag.
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Don't get too close.
[Everything in here feels wrong and after what they had just dealt with in the previous two rooms he is not going to give an inch in believing that these flowers might be entirely innocent. Thanatos looks around the room, keeping his hand firmly on Zagreus' shoulder as he does so. His usual stoic expression is creased with a small frown.
His attention falls on the sleeping woman. Ah... that must be her, then.]
She's the one we're here for. [And he doesn't trust that one jot either, but the alternative is being stuck here. He breathes out a sigh.] Come on, Zag.