I mentioned the word "nihilism." Saint Timothy stared at the cup of tea I had brought him. And told me he really preferred coffee in the morning. "Tea," he said. "Is a late afternoon drink." Which is an off hand remark that can piss a mortal off.
"No it's not," I said. He gave me the sad face and the shrug of a pauper. Minds clashed briefly. And for those who care, the Angel of Greed likes both sugar and cream in his coffee, which meant a trip into town.