"Mm." She nodded, having talked to a few of the other gods about their vessels as well. There must have been a reason why they were in the forms they were in. Or was it all simply fate? Magic? The will of a greater being? She scoffed at the idea of a greater being, though she knew it was possible. After all, she was greater than humans, and there were gods more powerful than she. "Miriam does question certain habits I have, that is certain."
She grinned, her eyes lighting a little. Miriam was quiet, probably having had enough. She had been oddly silent since the encounter with the wolf, too. Aside from begging him to 'let this go'. Whatever this was. His question caught her off guard, though, her eyes opening a bit wider. She parted her lips to answer and then thought for a moment.
"I'm afraid that it is not my purview to fix what has been broken, emotionally or physically. I do not understand mortals, and I'm afraid in some ways I never will. I am sorry." she frowned softly, sliding back from him a little.