"It's not that," Fenrir said, his voice measured—but his eyes flicked toward Naga.
The Iron Dragon God's expression remained unreadable.
Okay. What's this?
Why do I feel like there's another big secret no one bothered to tell me?
I crossed my arms. "You two—Naga and you, Fenrir—you're hiding something."
Naga ignored me entirely and turned to Agnos and Jiuge instead. "You both knew he went to the heavens?"
Agnos and Jiuge nodded, looking utterly unfazed. Like I'd just taken a casual weekend trip.
"And nothing out of the ordinary happened?" Fenrir's tone sharpened.
"Uh, hello?" I waved a hand. "I'm right here. Maybe ask me, the guy who actually went to heaven?"
Agnos, ever the killer of dramatic buildup, simply said, "He rode a divine beast."
Naga visibly stiffened. His gaze snapped to me. "A divine beast?"
Oh. Oh no.