Seth chuckled slightly before he began pacing around slightly, mainly to show he wasn't going to be fazed by anyone's obvious anger. He'd dealt with it all before, and if they remembered who Seth was, they'd be smart and restrain themselves from taking any offensive actions.

"You're right, no one asked me to eavesdrop. I did so anyway though, simply because I feel I can still help you all out a bit now that I've regrettably been denied this quest."

The demigod stopped and looked directly at Michael with stern eyes that suggested he and his questmates listen to what he had to offer.

"In the unlikely case you don't know me, I am Seth, a son of the magic goddess Hecate," he said, putting special emphasis on the word "magic". 
"It is within my power to grant you something of my creation to help you all track down the Fleece. This little creation also has several more quirks that will be accessible to you if you're smart enough to realize its power.... a power that might come in handy when the challenges become to great..."