He hadn't asked for that much of a lesson--or one at all--but he likely shouldn't be surprised.
"Darkness and Light," he says, considering. It wouldn't overlay correctly, but it's the first thing he thinks about when he hears the word 'balance'. You can't have one without the other, God and his sister and the overflowing might of their beings, trickling down to the little people.
Even when they flounce off without a word or care.
"Chaos can't be controlled," he goes on. "That's not--I get that it's a term, but it's wrong." Lucifer. Yes. Telling the scholar that the foundation of his world is wrong. But he genuinely seems to dislike the idea. "Any sense of control is just illusion."
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"Darkness and Light," he says, considering. It wouldn't overlay correctly, but it's the first thing he thinks about when he hears the word 'balance'. You can't have one without the other, God and his sister and the overflowing might of their beings, trickling down to the little people.
Even when they flounce off without a word or care.
"Chaos can't be controlled," he goes on. "That's not--I get that it's a term, but it's wrong." Lucifer. Yes. Telling the scholar that the foundation of his world is wrong. But he genuinely seems to dislike the idea. "Any sense of control is just illusion."