Having been an scarred and grizzled old space sort of captain herself not too too long ago, he'd be surprised. She was tempted to comment on the apron comment but for once had the foresight to keep her foot well out of her mouth because she didn't want to step in what couldn't be easily stepped out of.

Not that she was completely uninterested.

But not a good thing for the first day -- besides which --

Other things that she doesn't want to think of.

"Thanks! You too. Great pitch." And she means it. "Oh... I'll have to go say hallo. I've met Satan before but not so much a goddess. At least not a real one." Perhaps real from a cultural perspective, but then again, what does she know?

"Not fond of the grabbing thing but...I assume she's gotten used to it."