This Divine Spirit bowed to him the moment it arrived? Rorschach was stunned, but he didn't feel any sort of feedback.
Rorschach recalled a trope from a ridiculous Immortal Hero drama from his past life: if an Upper Immortal bowed to a Lower Immortal, the recipient would suffer divine retribution.
He looked up at the Supreme Heaven. The celestial signs hadn't changed today. 'Good,' he thought. 'This world won't be giving birth to some imbecilic immortal who deals damage by bowing.'
"Have you already guessed... that our meeting... is a Promise from the Supreme Heaven?" "Thoth No. 2" saw Rorschach looking at the sky and nodded slightly. "As expected of the one my master acknowledges."
'...Wait, no. Can I just admit I was spacing out?' Rorschach forced himself to keep a straight face, looking as serious as possible. He nodded in response to the handsome man's bow, then asked, "Your master? The great Thoth has a master?"
"You should be able to guess who."
