The goddess looks up from the glowing lotus flower that is hovering over her palm to see the one who was greeting her. As she smiles, the flower fades from the material world and she nods her head gracefully in a polite return of greeting.
"Welcome to this part of the world, stranger-who-knows-me." Her words are accompanied by a soft smirk of playfulness at the temporary nick-name she has given him. "For you to know me, and not I you... Then you must have traveled far with express purpose."
With a slow flowing wave of her hand the goddess summons a comfortable setting into existence around them, or perhaps she has teleported them to another location, no one could guess. Plush chairs, buffet tables with punch bowls of juice, and small tables for gathering around have materialized. She offers for the stranger to sit. "You must have much to speak about." She gets that little smirk again. "Or perhaps I presume too much? My kind is not as all-knowing as some assume."