[not only would it confuse the big guy, it would...ultimately upset him quite deeply, when the party had ended and life was settled enough that he could really think about the implications of such a thing. after all, if there was another Styx still living out his life, didn't that mean this Styx was the most useless thing of all?]

Mm, exactly! But that's kinda good in its own way too, you know? Gives you a shit ton of time to plan all the cool stuff you're gonna do when everyone else gets here.