Joscelin looks up at Adrien and gives him a frank assessment of his god:

“I don’t think he cares.”

Joss likes Nari for his hands-off style of godship, leaving the boy to do whatever he wants. Being fussed over and worried about makes him uncomfortable. He can’t remember anything before three weeks ago, but sometimes he has the impression that he hasn’t had anyone worry over him in a very long time.

He grabs his toast and chows down, getting some jam on his chin in the process. He’s so hungry, all the time, and even his diet of almost pure sugar isn’t sustaining him anymore.