Batiatus could empathize with Shito's desire to return home- if he'd had a higher confidence in his own continued existence in his own timeline, he'd have felt the same way. As it was, Batiatus expected he simply didn't have anywhere to return to, and it was either this bizarre second chance at life, or, Hades. "Perhaps this hat thing could be convinced to return you to your home. Not that I'd know how to convince a talking hat to do a damn thing. Do you threaten to take shears to it?" He shrugged unknowingly, somewhat irritated that he was even in a position to find himself contemplating how to 'persuade' a hat.
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