Patiently, watching her the entire time, Ebisu listens. He stumbled through a few dreams himself during that time, mostly of other gods, sometimes in peculiar places. He'd remembered all of them, of course. For all that he is no shinki, he understand the importance of remembering. Perhaps because he's not a shinki.

"That is something I would say," he responds, not quite confirming it. Caution is still warranted here, when so much is blurry. He doesn't want to lose her. He doesn't want his temple to lose her.

"What do you think of those words?"