Sin's eyes widened at the idea that her parents would have interesting stories to tell of her. She was often praised even as a child, as much as it embarrassed her, she couldn't imagine anyone not present for her actions being told those stories. "Not more interesting, only more embarrassing of this I am certain." Sin answered honestly. It didn't truly matter, she was sure he'd find out all he needed to know about her over the course of eternity. And even though it would likely be embarrassing she didn't really mind the idea that he might eventually know everything about her.
The teasing words directed at Anos seemed to make him offer an explanation. When hearing it, it seemed enough to Sin to amount to the man wishing to be equivalent in effort and see the fruits of his efforts through her. She could understand the logic of that well enough. "I suppose I understand your point... good luck~" she mused. Of course the man did not need luck.
The seal on her womb was pulsing with desire. It took a great deal of effort not to find something to grind against to alleviate the itch developed in place of what had been a much less forceful sensation in the moments prior. Ah, but it seemed that there was something to distract her once more though not fully. Anos spoke of singing and dancing. In this case, dances to rouse that lead to a specific kind of singing. Nothing like the old and ritualistic dances that were once used as forms of worship... how interesting. Here and now a skill related to a certain aspect of her being Goddess Eyes. Such a simple name for such a complicated thing. They started with her, the first true goddess of this world and spread through her female lineage. It was an exchange the ability to see through the eyes of future generations and share powers, skills, abilities and understanding... with the tempering effect of offering something equivalent when choosing to duplicate something you did not originally think of. In this way, those who possessed Goddess Eyes could only uplift each other and never truly take or steal. It was the pinnacle of creativity, drive and goodness crystalized in the light of the eyes. Natural born goddesses always had these eyes in red, but that didn't exclude other individuals from developing a connection to them. Her own eyes were used in such a moment to look a bit more forward. She seemed to be seeing something far beyond the current Anos, but also something very similar. And in seeing such a sight, she gained understanding. This rousing dance of mortals was something of feeling and intent. She could not tell whose eyes it was she saw through, but she knew the movements of that body as she knew her own. "It does clarify things quite a bit, hm..." she mused. The darkness of this place could use a little light.
There was currently a multi-colored crystal structure in the ceiling of this hall, that looked as if it was meant to be a skylight. But here and now it would be the start of a stage. From her own body sprouted mothlike wings of light which seemed to move and flow without ridgity connected to the small of her back. She gave a little smirk then creating a lounging couch for the man to have a seat while she moved into this crystal area. The floor around her lit up as her wings moved and seemed to cause strange lighting effects which could potentially build the allure of the moment. Setting up a reasonable visual for a space was something she felt comfortable doing and given her own rather skimpy and flowy attire she was sure she could manage a little something. If such a display was specifically for Anos, she could definitely manage it, but it'd be up to him to determine if he liked it or not. "I think this shall work. Do be sure to watch~" she teased just a little, it wasn't really an option though she wanted him to watch her attempt this thing he spoke of. And with that the dance would begin. Initially it was nothing too sexual, only gentle movements that caused little bits of flesh to become visible and invisible in slow and rhythmic motion. The movements of her wings brought rainbow lights down upon her, bathing that exposed flesh in the light created by this show. Movements of hips, of arms, of legs were all seemingly coordinated to draw attention up and down her body. No touching was taking place here but it was simultaneously releasing the tension built up in her loins and extending it. Strange, she didn't expect for this to affect her directly.