[Hypnos has never possessed an ounce of guile in his life and, fittingly, does not even begin to suspect that someone might not take him at his word. Moon lady, moon lady...]

Oh, really? I don't know her too well, which you'd think I would, seeing as how my mom is the night, and, you know, sleep and all, but huh! Nope! Maybe my brother does? He's around here somewhere, probably brooding!

[That guy!! Surely, Molly would love to hang with death.]