"Hm?"
The god wasn't wrong, maybe he needed to take a break and be social.
He wasn't exactly social.
"A new goal?" If the old Dwarf had to guess it was probably just as sweet as the relationship with Majora sounded.
... Oh what a day to have ears.
Fine he's putting the book away.
With a tiny little pout.
Innocent tea sip.
The blonde listened mutely, glancing at the pot with the Jasmine tea.It should be done just in time. He had been right it was sweet. Chuckling lightly, he returned his attention to the deity.
"How sweet," Hermes commented, he meant it. There was no sarcasm to be found.