"[color=808080]The shadows, require no '[i]camaraderie[/i]'[/color]" the god scoffed but he did stop to think for a moment, a humming droll echoing neath his hood as the shadowy god crossed the arms of his cloak "[color=808080]I hardly require the company of others..Though..[/color]" his vision was trained on the shabby but still serviceable vehicle their troublesome cousin aquired, and he considered that maybe this trip could uncover more things about the odd nature of mortals.

"[color=808080]I see merit in what you say, sister.[/color]" yes, this...For a moment he almost wanted to solidify the darkness to...touch the strange vehicle, to 'feel' as the humans often said but the cloaked god shook his head. Lowering the slightly shaking arm of his cloak, no he wasn't going to chase these silly sensations like Ki’ryah...

"[color=808080]Uhm, ah yes Ki'ryah?[/color]" Aryion shook himself from the malaise that fell upon him to drift closer to the light, he held out the hem of his robes to Ki'ryah and he spoke as soft as he could "[color=808080]My dear sister, do hand me the key I will readily disappear if you drive us into the Primordial Soup.[/color]" he was less demanding than usual, either tired of the wall of positivity he couldn't get through or his own wall of jaded apathy being cast away by the light. Aryion knew the goddess of light would make a fine navigator, she'd gotten him to the diner pretty quick after all and he had tried to get away several times!

"[color=808080]Dear sister why not allow me to drive and you lead us with your light?[/color]" in earnest he was not the most useful at finding his way around, the shadows were ever shifting after all and knowing where or what they were was confusing even for a god. His sister was the best at finding things, even things she wasn't supposed to find..Him mostly but that was besides the point.