Red tightens her arms around the pole as she turns her gaze toward the woman with the weapon. Her fingertips dig into the wood even as she breathes in and breathes out and then searches for the right words.

"...uh, no. I mean, kinda. You see any gods around - specifically one's named Hades?"

She continues gripping to the pole - doesn't even wait for an answer. No need to shatter her idea of the world around her. She'll just barrel on through.

"But this whole ship thing's making me feel nauseous, Badass Lady."