"I see." Her voice is a bit quiet as she responds. She understands that feeling all too well. That feeling of being lesser. Her mother made her feel weak, as if she wasn't much of a goddess, with the way she was raised. Though, unlike herself, he seems quite comfortable with the feeling.

The more he goes on about Emet-Selch, however, she sits up and gently places her hands on either side of his face so she squishes his cheeks. It seems the longer they're in the room the more touchy she's getting.

"You're absolutely adorable, you know that?" She chuckles as she pulls her hands back, wondering if she's the same when she talks about Hades.