He keeps silent, feeling the gulf between them slowly widening, and knew that was one of the truths about being a god. One could not really interact with mortals on a long term basis as he had before he had ascended. He listened to the names, before finally shaking his head, and noting that his powers had recharged enough to teleport them back. "How about we let the rest of the worshipers decide? While I did like the Wandering Mage God, that isn't quite what my powers are calling for. It is close, and might be more of a descriptor, but not for the actual title. How about we warp back, and waste a day or two in town, before I finally have to leave to preserve my sanity?"