[He's silent through all of this, though his hands are clenched into fists. How could someone do that to a child? Who let a child into one of these places, anyway? He wants to ask what the food was, but the child seems distressed enough, and Caleb stands up and walks over to Arthur, crouching so he's on the boy's level.]

You should not have had to deal with all of that. You're very brave.

What do you mean by a god of fear causing hallucinations?