At that, she chuckles softly "What help do you think I need? What would be my payment for that help?" She drifts a step or two closer, inhaling when she's nearby, and nods to herself slightly.

"Ilda mentioned you to me, Yato. I think it's a pleasure to meet you. You are the first god I've seen in this place." She looks at him again, searchingly.. Yes, a god, but the signs are so dim, a small god, a displaced god, but a god, nonetheless.

"Why don't we have a drink and discuss it? Your help, that is." She gives him a sudden, cat-like smile, and glances into her bag. "I want to sample all of these, and drinking is better with company."