[Oh, he's absolutely being messed with here, and he knows it even before she reveals herself. He still isn't certain why he's babbling all of this to a dog, of all things, but his experience with gods has always been to treat even the strangest appearances as celestial; you never know who's watching, who might report back. But she smiles, he knows she does, and he opens his mouth to say something.

And then the message appears. And he shuts his mouth again, making a face like he's trying to suck his lips into his head before he finally speaks.]

Oh. I. Ah.

[Hey, so, what if he walked into the ocean and just kept going and lived there for the rest of his life, how about that, huh? He hasn't heard of her, necessarily, but that doesn't matter- it makes sense how she'd have sought him out, her reaction to his Lady's sigil, any strange feelings he's been getting this entire time--

Well, fuck, he hopes he made a good first impression.

Kravitz sputters a moment or two more before pressing a hand to his chest and giving her a very formal bow.]

I'm sorry, I-- I didn't expect to see a goddess, just-- if I'm intruding on your domain, my deepest apologies. I didn't intend to end up here.

[loud internal screaming.mp3]