"I keep misplacing my sunglasses. It's the strangest thing to constantly misplace when you have a light sensitivity," Thanatos gives an embarrassed laugh. It's almost like his subconscious wants him to get light induced migraines, though he cannot fathom why that would be.

He goes for his wallet. Whatever the currency is, the illusion supplies the correct version. "I hope I don't suddenly lose this pot. It would be shame."