Hestia took the crane, handling it delicately so as not to disturb the precise folds and creases in the bright orange paper. She turned it over in her hand, wondering. A nine-tailed dog, an origami crane. She'd not met many Japanese gods before, even though her nephew was married to one. But while she, like Inari, was curious, she was also patient - confident that the answers would present themselves, when they were ready.
She answered his question honestly. "To live in peaceful times; happiness for my family and loved ones. What more can one ask for?"