So the fellow was another Roman, eh? Name like that, he'd have to be. And the whole "Jupiter's cock!" thing. Pullo hadn't met any others in his time here who cursed with those particular words.

"This isn't Hades, friend," he said, looking quite odd in his now-customary Hawaiian shirt open over a more usual Roman-style tunic. "Least, so far as I know. I was quite alive when I came to be here." He looked at the aureus with great interest. "You got any more of those, then?"