Something specific. You know how I told you about the seasons, when we first met? How they've been getting worse since about as long as Eurydice or I can remember? It's... about that, but also over the last few weeks we both remembered some things. About home, and what's been going on.

[ He looks aside, worrying his lip slightly. He doesn't want to say too much - it's Eurydice's business as much as his own, so he'll just be general about it for now. ]

We could use a little mercy, when we get back. And the last thing I remember is talking to one of the gods who could help us, so if I can finish this song before we get back, then maybe I can convince him.