"A-Ah... I-It's an honor, Lady Nyx," the mage meekly replied, quickly retreating back into her own awe and religious worship. "I-I hope I can show you my wo-"
"Oh stop that. While I love being worshipped, I don't like it happening right in my face," Nyx waved the poor mage off with her hand. "Do it some other time when I can't see."
"Says the woman that loves being pampered," Riku scoffed back.
"Only sometimes," the goddess fired back with a pout. "Besides, I deserve it anyway."
Riku simply shrugged at his latest interaction with his goddess. He didn't expect anything less from her anyway. It was just how she worked, and it would almost be weird now if Nyx somehow became more logical all of a sudden.
"You were thinking badly of me again, aren't you," Nyx accused him.