Okay. Okay that's a new one. She blinks and he can probably tell she's struggling to balance what she thinks he was going to say with what he actually said. She rests her hands in her lap.

"So--So--okay. He's not married at all? I mean, I wouldn't assume he would..." He wouldn't marry a mortal is probably a rude thing to say to a mortal. Even a half god one.

"I'm still trying to figure out how everyone's worlds work and my places within them, if I exist and all. I'm not the only god from my pantheon on the train but I'm the only one from my version of it. So I'm guessing you're from yet another version of it." Which is great. Fantastic. She had already kind of guessed it but you know, good to have confirmation.