[ From all the things Peter ever expected form Gods, which wasn't a long list, and an apology wasn't it. He listens with interest, his familiar Sandy in the shape of a red snake curled around his shoulders.

He gets the need of having a purpose and how someone can easily get stressed out form not having something to do, not being able to go anywhere. that's why he's been keeping himself occupies with the Benatar and the wind farm project. Peter frowns a little at his own God comparing them to pampered pets but the statement it's not without truth. He's soothed enough by the following praise and Honir's interruption makes him chuckle. ]

Well, that was unexpected. [ A smile plays on Peter's lips. Gods, man. ] I can't wait to see what sort of job you all come up with. We really should work more on the technology available here.