It's not clear why the chocolateite is hanging out with this guy at all. So he keeps trying to teach it that its name is Argos. And, and everybody though seems to be happy and just, it's kind of a primal event. Yeah. It was a really hot night and it starts raining and everybody comes out. Like all the chocolateites leave their little caves. I asked Argos how much of the odyssey he knew. He found using Greek difficult. Very little he replied, less than the meagrest rap soda. That's, that's great. I had, had read this story before, but I completely forgotten. But then there's this passage.