[Hypnos goes readily into the embrace-- they're really spoiling him for touch and comfort here! Not that he's about to complain. He starts to nuzzle against Seteth's chest, but stops at the quiet words, turning them over in his head.]

Everyone does? I don't know about that. [He shakes his head with a self-deprecating smile.] I mean, there's Than, and Mother Nyx-- even you seem like you're always on top of things.