Looking at Yog with a shocked face, Gojo needed a second to collect his thoughts. While the lesser gods get born and die all the time, the higher ones rarely get replaced across the eons. The more ancient and powerful a god is, the more likely they've seen civilizations fall and rise, other gods live and die, wars rattle the entire universe, and they have lived through horrors that would make mere mortals melt into madness.
Yog here was one of the oldest, having lived since the creation of the universe, all while bearing AO's omniscience. To her, to everyone but the creator, knowing all was forbidden knowledge.
Gojo couldn't begin to fathom the extent of what someone like Yog or Amaterasu had suffered and endured. She was a being with far more experience in life than he, yet...
Yog had grabbed Gojo by the wrist and started pulling him toward the green door.
