Unfortunate, but not particularly uncommon or unaccounted for. She lets him have his moment, standing serenely in the middle of the temple with one hand on her hip. If the goddesses are present, they don't seem overly bothered by her being there.

So while he reels himself in a bit, the demon moves about the space, taking in the artwork, and standing before the altar. Definitely a lot less bloody than those she's seen in the past. A claw hovers above the woven offering left there, but doesn't touch.

The candle flames pulse with the rhythm of her music the longer she stands nearby.