[ There’s just the smallest bit of relief, if only because it doesn’t totally put him on the spot. Even a (formerly) omnipotent god can be taken by surprise, apparently. Also, this lets him put off processing the thought he had there, as healthy people do.

He takes the invitation with a nod and steps further inside, though his gaze does drift around curiously behind his sunglasses. Some things are familiar, some not so much, so it’s interesting to him. ]

Sure. Been spendin’ the night getting the lay of the land, so I could use a drink at this point.

[ Ever the annoyance, he’s thirsty. His human body and its needs are a pain in the ass, if you ask him… But as they go, he taps at his ear to indicate her earring. ]

You get that from Birdie, I’m guessing? Don’t see the conches often.