[ Her head raised at the question, the woman somewhat a removed from the man, and her head tipped curiously at the question. It's philosophical, but it certainly says something about the man speaking up, that it made her a touch curious. With a glass of wine in hand, she approached, in a slinky, red dress (With the cut over her chest in the shape of a heart, the tail that dipped down to her midriff a long cut that revealed probably more than was appropriate) and her hair in a complicated twist of braids. The iliachtida was present there, a hairpin that held one of the braids upward, and there's all manner of pins and combs in her hair to hold the rest.

With a glass of wine in one hand, she neared. ]

That depends on if we speak of the gods above, or below, I suppose. [ A beat, then, and she tipped her head. ] Or if it could be considered to be of anything...mortal at all.