"Longnight...? It's been a while since then, you haven't gone back home?" While the Voice was indeed accessible through her shrines anywhere in the world, with the Torchline shrine being destroyed Sam would have assumed the Demi-God would not want to remain; perhaps they were more independent than he had imagined. The question they asked seemed innocent enough, so he nodded, saying as casually as he could: "Right now, yes. I think it's beautiful."
Unfortunately it seemed 'casual' was not to be the tone of this conversation. Unsure if honesty or deflection was the best solution, Sam was quiet for a moment, rocking back and forth on his heels and playing with the end of his sleeve. "I,...well..." Looking back up at Osozo, knowing that they were likely ten times as powerful as he had ever been, he supposed honesty was the best policy - hopefully he wouldn't end up with a knife in his stomach this time. "..Because I suppose you might be mad at me for leaving the Voice...though I'm not sure where we stand, now that I'm returned."
