A silver crown of sorts floated above his head, and remained that way.
Gaia's voice broke the silence gently. "You haven't left this place in over a hundred years," she said. "Don't you want to interact with the others?"
The white-haired god turned his head toward her briefly, then turned back to face the cosmos without saying anything further.
They stood in silence for another moment before he spoke again.
"Is there anything more you came for, or did you reach all the way out to this place just to question my interaction frequency with the other gods?"
Gaia sighed and shook her head.
Without another word, he turned away and walked back through the corridor, leaving her standing alone on the veranda.
Gaia watched him go, then shook her head once more before departing herself.
He continued walking until he reached a more secluded chamber. Once inside, he paused and spoke quietly into the empty room.
"She's gone, Mother."
