Joseph
"Skeletal creatures mainly. Some skeletons are big, some are small, some have created a pseudo hive mind but overall just skeletons." 

Mr Bones sat up straight, pausing slightly.

"And this is why I asked you. Obviously I can create skeletons, but it seems almost cheating to artificially create dead lifeforms. Much much better to have... Naturally sourced corpses I feel. And I was wondering if, on the chance that the creatures you were creating had endoskeletons and not... Not exoskeletons... Would I be able to possibly take those skeletons and give them life."
Lee
She shook her head at his request. "I can't. My spirits are made of my power of harvest, so their physical forms dissolve back into my divine power and return to me when they're destroyed." It was why it was so simple for her to make more Spirits of Harvest, beyond their simplistic minds and nature. All she was really doing when she chose to make them was calling upon some of her power to manifest into a physical form before her, returning to her at her command or upon their destruction. As such, their locust exoskeletons were more magic shaped into that form rather than any real matter which could be properly animated. It wasn't that she wouldn't give him the bodies of her fallen spirits, but that she legitimately couldn't due to the unstable nature of their physical existence.

"Besides, bones make good fertiliser for my crops to thrive, so I kind of would need them if they did become exoskeletons." Of course, she could grow plants in an instant with her own divine power, but even a god couldn't be everywhere all at once. In her absence, she needed to make sure that mortals had the proper resources to properly coax her subjects to sprout and grow into the strongest, best tasting crops that they could. She didn't much mind that her subjects were basically being raised to die, because that was their purpose. That was the purpose of her own existence, as far as she was concerned, to cultivate that life only to slaughter it to prolong the existence of fauna just as animals died to allow others to survive.

"Hey! If you've got any upstart skeletons that you need gone, just bury them in the ground under one of my subjects. My plants are *Very* Good at sucking the vitality out of their food." She nodded, not worried that it might offend the god of the dead. After all, any who might be subjected to such a long and cruel fate would surely have committed some great crime or offence, so she wasn't worried he might take it as her suggesting it for all of his skeletons.
Joseph
Oh. Well that was a bit rude. Especially the sacrificing skeletons part, why would he do that.
"Hm. Well, too bad I suppose. And I'm not going to send any upstart skeletons your way. For one thing there are no upstart skeletons and myself willing, there never will be. Also, it would just be cruel."
Wind slowly sailed through Mr Bones' bones. It was as close to a sigh as he could manage, without it seeming forced at least. He then forced himself up, standing once again on the wooden floor of the hall and stretching, looking around.
"Personally I think that your spirits dissolving and returning to you is a bit of a waste, or a hassle at the very least. I personally wouldn't but I'm not you. Anyway, I'm certain that I've been taking up an awfully large amount of your time and as a new god you're probably rather eager to explore as much as you possibly can so I won't hold you for much longer. If you need anything, come to my lands and ask you won't be able to miss them. Nice to meet you and goodbye."
With that, Mr Bones took an ever so slight bow and then disappeared, teleporting away. What a strange god he had met, much more different than all the others so far. Not in a very good way though, truth be told he was hoping Triticea didn't take the skeleton up on his offer.