"Of course there'll be punishment from the gods for trying to be like them. They don't like competition" He chuckles, then listens on more Dirt Nap's musings on Thomas' planned apotheosis "If they rely on me like you'd rely on a crutch, they'll be in for a disappointment. It actually has a lot to do with how my Covenant views the mythological roles its members assume"
He's ready to continue, but then a cellphone rings, signaling the arrival of a text message. Upon reading it, Thomas' features visibly darken.
"But it seems I'll have to leave soon for a mission of my own. I'm terribly sorry, and I hope we'll see one another yet again, but I still have to take care of some things before the night ends"
The Hierophant will walk his Dragon guest to the door and, when he is alone, he starts muttering "New Orlean's? What's in New Orlean's?"
I am sorry to end this so abruptly, but I'll be taking a break from the venue. Thank you for a wonderful Scene, I look forward to more like it!