She laughed a little, nodding her head. "Trust me, going down a hall to the bathroom won't be an issue. Besides. If there's Gods here that are pulling out wishes and punishments, and I'm some sort of key for all of you doing that... well. Usually that means that for one reason or another, there's going to be something bad that wants to stop it, and my life is going to become something akin to hell. I've seen enough movies to know there's always evil to the good guys so I'd rather stay close to someone who might be able to at least keep me from being fried by some sort of demon or something."

She laughed a little at that. It was a silly thing to think, really. But who knew, right? For all she knew, every myth and legend imaginable could be real and she suddenly had a very strong urge to hide in a hole. "Besides. It'll be an improvement. Plus I can cook. I don't know if you guys actually eat, being gods and all. Not to mention if you go out in public alone you could risk drawing attention to yourselves and trust me. Humans react to things they don't understand in one of two ways. With awe, or fear. And generally people who fear something have the first reaction to kill it." She frowned. "Which is why I don't like people a lot of times...Animals are easier to deal with. Kids are the exception usually. Always full of hope even in dark times." 

She turned toward the house, standing from the bench as she gave him a light smile. "Let's get this over with then, aye? The sooner I get meself- er...[b]my[/b]self... situated, the sooner I'll be able to get use to all this." She was still blushing from the way he'd looked at her, even more when he'd kissed the back of her hand, and now that her accent had come out rather thick, she was about the color of a cherry. It'd been a while since it'd come out that hard.