What's the point in coming down to Hell if you're just going to hide in the safety of such a place? [That's the short answer. The long answer would reveal a bit too much about her past for her liking. Christine shrugs.]

Skyscrapers hadn't really become a thing yet when I was alive. I rather love them, now. Nothing quite like standing on the roof of one and flying off it.

[She reaches into her pocket for a moment to pull out her phone and pull up a photograph. Christine slides her phone across the bar to show it to him.]

The mountains. Those are pretty fun to fly off of, too. When there's not giant dragon-vulture creatures trying to tear your head off.

The view was definitely better, yes. But I was searching for something. Mnemosyne didn't have it. Little Hades did.