give me a life time of promises (open)

As Maea mentioned Frey showing up the wedding, so caring in some way, Loren shook his head immediately. ”No this was unrelated. A personal request.” He stroked Astra’s fur with a bit more vigor than was strictly necessary, and she shook herself a little and gave him a reproachful look. Mouthing an apology at her, he gentled his movements. "I asked if they'd like a shrine, since the other gods seem to all have one dedicated to them, and they don't. They didn't. I asked if there was anything I could assist them with, and they said no." He shrugged. "It's not a huge deal it can just be...frustrating at times." At her question, he glanced at her a bit curiously. "I asked them to provide me with something to prevent my mind from being tampered with." The words were more than a bit embarrassed. LOREN Not quite an open book