[He nods, patiently, letting the mention of Usagi slide smoothly under the conversation. They've lost... a lot, this weekend, and much of it won't even show up until long after the fact. Some of it, they'll be stumbling over repeatedly no matter what.]

Yes. Sol, the god, is holding them. Do you remember the Mishibijw?

[He's been using the name deliberately, familiarizing himself with it as best he can even if he'll never be an expert at Ojibwe. If they need to, he can at least call the lake spirit by name. Get them eaten a little less.]

I think they were wrong. No matter how angry Sol is, the other souls are still here. [he doesn't explicitly mention what's actually walking around, not now] They're not just in the Metaverse.