X nodded. "To be fair, she's a god. I don't think they're capable of making sense."

He said this as easily and casually as 'To be fair, she's from Chesedonia'; like being friends with gods was a normal and commonplace thing where X was from. It wasn't, as a matter of fact, but he'd long since forgotten first meeting Lakshmi.

"What sorts of visions do you normally see?" he asked instead. "Are they about people, or events?"