[ Ah. Quetzalcoatl has been busy in multiple senses, he sees. What a shock (absolutely not at all). Also sounds like he got saddled with some kind of restriction like his own as well, if this guy knows him as, well, her. It’s not a total surprise, since he imagines it’s a similar enough loophole to how he’d been able to manifest in the mortal planes, so he’ll roll with it.

Though the other god catches his attention too. As much as he’d like to dig into what Birdie has been up to, his curiosity is piqued by the clear distaste. Considering his own domains as a god, it’s something he almost reflexively latches onto. ]

Set, huh? It was across the globe from my neck of the woods, but I’ve heard of a god by that name. Ancient Egypt’s, I think.

[ He knows, but not with any particularly sharp insight. It’s the equivalent of having read a book of the subject maybe once and half remembering it, because their cultures were two that had never even had a chance to cross paths. But still. He knows enough to know that they shared several primary domains. So, naturally, he’s dangerous. It comes with the territory. But he’s more curious how it’s expressed. ]

I assume he moved in more than put up a place of his own from the sounds of it. [ He didn’t miss the way Amos put it, after all. “Took it over” is a little different than “put it up”. ] So, I can make a guess, but what makes him dangerous?