"Brilliant. They're amazing for a B movie night marathon." Was that still a thing people did? Or had done? For a moment, she had trouble remembering what people had done in what decade. After the first thousand years or so, things tended to start to blur together. She put a hand up to her forehead like she had a headache for a moment but it soon dissipated and she went back to sipping her wine.

"Really? How odd." With how long Lurine had been around, she honestly wasn't sure if there was any that showed her doing something she hadn't. At least the ones of her worshippers in ancient Greece offering her a sacrifice and the ones showing her more recent mundane life in Pemkowet, Michigan she knew to be truth. Everything in between? It was a guess.

"A bit," she said vaguely. She knew how to fight in her own way in her lamia form and she had no intention of letting something out there harm this nice young man.