[ Actual panic grips Godzilla when she starts to cry. Did he say something wrong...?! Those words seemed well chosen, they were spoken from the heart as such advice should be. Perhaps Ereshkigal's confidence in her own being is so little that she finds distress in this council?!

Oh. Oh these are tears of... joy? Relief? Something positive at the very least. ]

Heh. You are of welcome, Friend of Mine.

[ And Ereshkigal proceeds to recieve a Godzilla hug! The big guy gently puts his arms around her and pats her back, that trilling comfort noise starting in his throat again. ]

This world shall be of luck. In time it shall have a truthful example of kind divinity as one of its guardians. I am looking forward to the day you are of capability to claim that title with confidence.