"Wow, so you're not human." Will crossed his arms in utter amusement and more than a bit disrespectful. Call it an educated guess, but he'd been around enough immortals and deities to peg them when he saw them. Or when they generally were completely not trying. Like at all.

"What flavor of immortal are you? God? Titan? ....A Titan named Michael? ....Right. Not a Titan. And you're definitely not a nature spirit." Yeah, they were skipping the social niceties, and this guy? Was not fluent in sarcasm at all.

"I'm Free Cities. We can skip the small talk although you really need to practice. You must be super fun at parties."