Emet-Selch folds his arms and fixes Hythlodaeus with a look. Oh, he has an inclination on where this line of thinking could be headed.

"You have the power of all creation at your fingertips. You may conjure yourself anything you like, should you put fourth enough focus to envision it." Granted, the previous ordeal stands a chance to hamper anyone's focus, but it is within his own nature to suggest the most reasonable course of action.