Emily did not see the signs. He understood she thought she was a little off keel the way she was thinking. Klog felt like he was wrong to do it but something had to be done to make her finally aware a diety thought she could be its bride. He was planning on creating a thunder clap but then he went half blind and changed from a dog into a woman. 

He took a minute for Klog to regenerate his physical vision and then he was stricken with anxiety. There was a headache in him, and he felt nervous and mad. Humans compared high levels of anxiety to being in hell. Boy, did he have a tale to tell them. Emily was steadily moving down the street. In a pair of light washed denim jeans and a sweater he ran to her and grabbed her shoulder and put his cards on the table.

"I am Klog. I am a deity and I've seen you and I can feel you. I do wonder if you are strong willed enough to be my wife so that my power--" and he stopped in the middle of his sentence because he could no longer think. He stared into her eyes. Then, he could talk again. "I need for you to get along with me Emily."