Oh, she was kind of hoping he wouldn't ask about that, and it's probably obvious from the way she freezes up for just a second. But she did offer, after all. It's not like she can fault Kratos for wanting to know about his family. Sheena hesitates, trying to word her answer as gently as possible.

"That's... another way our worlds are similar," she says, with a wince. "I'm sorry. I can't say I really know much about her, but..." That's not exactly true, but between Cruxis's picture of Martel-the-goddess, her interactions with Martel-the-spirit, and the stories Mithos had told while he'd pretended to be one of them, it's not like there's any simple answer. She'd never really met Martel, at least.