Fun to talk to....to be around, and to be close to? Was it possible to feel such things after one meeting? It was confusing but....exciting? Or maybe another moment where she was over thinking things. The flowers began to open their petals again, feeling more comfortable in Finn’s presence, taking their cues from their mistress.

“I would like to think so. She’s...” how could Rey put it without giving much away? “She has her reasons. At least from what Artemis has told me.”

Another clue that mother and daughter weren’t close, if Rey had to hear things from another goddess.

“I suppose. I can’t claim to be a goddess when not many know who I am, but it doesn’t bother me.” A shrug of her shoulders. “But....thank you. If you ever need something to brighten the Underworld a little....I could give you more flowers or maybe a tree, if you want.”