"Oh." Sam could never tell quite how much Osozo knew of the world; sometimes it seemed like they had to know more secrets and workings than he did, other times it was like they were a child. "Yes, it's...overwhelmingly large. I wonder what's on the other side, sometimes, but then it also feels like it goes on forever." Though he was actually looking at Osozo's hair, the way it shifted colours with their thoughts...it was rather amazing.
Though it swiftly turned terrifying as they shifted to an orange hue, Sam seeing the clear anger on their face: while he didn't know how much Osozo had learnt, he was certain they were probably more powerful than he was, and his last fight with one of the Voice's Demi-Gods had not gone well at all. He put his hands up defensively, ready to step back and fall into the ocean if he had to...
...Then, thankfully, Osozo seemed to calm. "Um, yes. Yes, I did - does that...mean you aren't going to hurt me, then...?"
