[The question prompts him to pause; he inhales deeply, a form of laughter, and notes the incense. He remembers counselling his community, who imparted him information, emotions and experiences of a terrifying nightmare. He recalls exploring the library of a fellow god to learn more and in turn inform himself.

Not to emphasise better with his clients. Not to heal their trauma. But for his research. His curiosity.]

Why must humanity be one or the other? They can be unwilling and incapable and inclined to improve. My pantheon exhibits identical behaviour. Perhaps I simply find that curious?

[He could let his wondering lie but he never was one to refuse a curious thought.]