"Then it is a difference in worlds," she said, nodding. "It makes sense. I cannot reach out to others with my own magic between worlds, even with a connection. I had wondered if the binding on a god would be different but...perhaps there will always be rules."

It was something to remember, though, if she should try to do something in Red London to protect it. It might not hold up, if she should leave.

"If I have my magic back, I will not need to use my godhood," she murmured softly, meeting his gaze. Slowly, she reached over, loosely taking his hand. "They do not need to fear me. I want for their protection, as you do. I promise."