Highways was stuck between wanting to stay and learn more about this new older god, and wanting to just turn and walk away. It's not that she was a rude person, by any means. In fact, she was fairlyy friendly; she worked with people on a daily basis and being friendly had landed her plenty of job opportunities. But she went with the former. She didn't want to come off as rude, and he didn't seem scary. Dark eyes took in his appearance, from the long hair down to the leather pants. Native American, she thought in her observation. She often felt a little more at ease with them, considering they were from this country.
She nodded, offering a small smile. She even laughed a little, "Is that so?" She glanced up at the crows, a little surprised to see so many. And of course she couldn't help wondering why there were so many in one place. Looking back at him, she nodded again and tried to feel more at ease, " Yes, it is." She hesitated a moment before asking, "Sorry, but may I ask who you are?"