"You thought I'd be right back? You have to give me a little more credit than that," Zagreus shakes his head, readying his shield as well.
". . .Only one way to find out, I guess! Let's do this."
As if on cue, they're suddenly surrounded by shades.
Lifting his shoulders slightly.
"For a little while by now. As you didn't appear right back in the house again did I get curious."
Thanatos was grabbing his scythe tightly.
"You seem to get stronger with every try. But do you think it's enough to beat me?"
If it isn't his favorite shopkeeper!
What's up, @ACHERONIOS. No hard feelings about that one time I tried to take your treasure and got killed for it, yes?
A while later, somewhere in Asphodel. . .
"Hmm. I sense a familiar presence," he says, catching the Shield of Chaos as it returns to him. "Is that you, Thanatos?"
"I'm all for it. I'll meet you out there, Than."
Zagreus returns a smirk and saunters off toward the exit, picking the weapon he's the most familiar with.