It's a good thing Devero realizes Mort is on his foot before he goes and does anything foolish (like jerking that foot in reflex and launching a certain bean mouse through the air). He blinks down at Mort as the mouse squeaks at him so imperiously, his expression thoroughly bemused when he looks up at Thanatos. "I might need a translation."

He shakes it off at Thanatos speaks to him, reaching out to clap the god on the shoulder. "Copy that," he says, flattered and a little surprised that Thanatos is leaving it to him. "I-- I'll get everything distributed, no worries."