Oh, a god. Well, she could handle that. The Disc was crawling with gods, and thankfully most of them weren't quite as insane as Nuggan. As long as he didn't start Abominating at her, she'd be fine.
She reached up and started picking twigs off her hat, revealing the bright red color and the badge in the shape of a flaming wedge of cheese. "Corporal Maladict, Borogravian Tenth Foot," she said firmly.