"How do you see Fate and Time then?" He asks. "I get that you're more... practical applications focused than theoretical, but there's some therory behind it right? What does the Arrow teach about them?" There was no way, he thought, that they just saw them as weapons. "I was, probably not suprisingly, taught that Time is a book, or in some cases a vast clock that we can earn the key for. It's all very... inorganic." He pauses. "Mechanistic? Hmm. Time is more about syncing yourself up with the clock or the turn of the page, while Fate is messier, more organic. Everything is strings and it's about pulling the right one in the right place at the right time. Life is oddly inorganic too, very... I guess catalogued would be the best way to say it."
Well how was that for an odd bit of insight? He'd have to look into that someday.
"No, you come off... guarded. I can't tell if it's because of me or something else." He shrugs. It's not, in the grand scheme of things, all that important. "But yeah." Knot gives a meaningless gesture. "Greek's totally a respectable well to draw on for inspiration. What was your Actaeon, if you don't mind me asking?"