"All of it," Apollo confirms with a nod. He's all that and more, much more, thought he co-pilot line gives him a sting of survivors' guilt over what happened to Helios. "I'm not surprised it's difficult for you. Where I come from, there's a... veil, I suppose, we call the Mist. Ambient magic that masks the metaphysical from mortal eyes. They'll see something that makes sense to them."