Being forgotten was honestly the least of her worries. She tended to prefer it that way. Not that it mattered much to Raven, it would seem. She'd decide how she felt about that later.
She opened her mouth to ask just how they had manage to interest the other god when something occurred to her. "Do you have another shape?" She asked, half curious, half almost suspicious. If he could change, maybe there was a chance for them as well. Eventually.