"Fleet what?"

"Fast."

"Oh. Well I wanna be a god, too," they insist.

"I think it's time we headed home, children."

"But we just arrived!" complains Sadde who is absolutely wrong.

"It's getting late. Maurice's parents expect him to be either home or on the island by nightfall. Are you staying over this evening, Maurice?"

"Yes!"

"Oookaaaaay."

She picks up Sadde. "You ready?"

"Yeah."

Back to the island.

Whee~

"Did Jeanette say anything about my powers?"

"Well, your DNA is no different from a baseline human."

"So I can become immortal too?"

"Well, yes. We should be able to arrange it in a couple of days."

"Cool! Is Jeanette gonna run more tests with me?"

"Tomorrow afternoon, if that suits you."

"Sure!"

She turns towards the other children. "And you should all know better than to drag Sadde to Greece. Without even asking me first!" She isn't yelling, but she's making her disappointment clear.

"But it was fun!"

"See, we're making him come out of his shell!"

"They," they correct her. "And I'm not in a shell I'm in a flying suit."

"Regardless, you shouldn't take guests on trips like that without asking me. You shouldn't even be going places without asking me."

"She's probably right," Sadde tells the kids.

The kids glare at them with kind of intensity that children can only muster when they feel like they're being condescended to.