et tu, Samuel?

Samuel Tell me little dear if you've only lived here, have you ever really lived at all? He just shook his head at her further explanation, thinking that this seemed like a fundamental difference in the way they looked at things rather than anything he could come to see her side on. Maybe that was egotistical, given his position as a mortal and hers as a Goddess, but over the last year he'd begun to think less and less of the God's omniscient brains in general. There was genuine surprise on his face as The Voice offered him a chance at freedom, at an opportunity to find his way without her. He had though that impossible, had had to deal with criticism from all sides about this aspect of her. "...You..mean that? I think...I think that would be good." He said quietly, anxiously, starting to stand up.