Oh, it is a strange train, that I will give you. [It costs nothing for Hecate to agree to that. Mostly because it's perfectly true.]

You'd be surprised how many folk embrace chaos, though. There are myths that say it was here before everything else, and it'll be the last thing at the end, after all the lights are off and the doors are closed. [She herself professed to enjoy it--to a degree, Hecate does, but she's also realizing she's becoming used to her creature comforts, so maybe she's not as exuberant about her love of chaos as she might have been in the past.]

It brings change. Not always welcome change, now, but it shakes up stagnation and it can make people think. A little isn't bad, but there's always the possibility of too much of a good thing!