"If you mean were you Immortal Artists leaving indelible graffiti in the concrete sidewalk of Time, no. You never walked the Earth as Gods, you were just people. But it’s better to have a real life than no life." The Child shrugs. "You weren’t all that happy together, but you did suit each other, and if you’d married other people instead, there would have been four people unhappy. So here’s your consolation: you helped each other."