That makes him smirk. He's sharp to type back: Being common is not all it's cracked up to be, my dear.

The second paragraph tugs his smile away somewhat, though. It takes him more time to reply. I lived in Ancient Greece. I could tell you how similar your myths were to the people I knew, if you wanted. But many myths have similar themes and roles. It could just be coincidence that your myths and theirs were similar.

I understand. You find strength in each other, and solace here.