For a moment Persephone just stays quiet, it’s almost an unnatural sort of quietness. She’s the sort of person who is always a flub and fluster of activity so to have her just be standing there is more than a little bit of odd for her. But she's a woman who knows what it's like to have different names that mean different things. After all, back in the ancient days, mortals wouldn't even say her name cause they were too frightened of it.

So, she just announces quickly: "I get it, I was the same way back home. Folks knew my true name, but others called me other things. They're all me, and no point in saying that they ain't. But I'm just fond of 'Persephone.' 'Our Lady of the Underground, 'Our Lady of Ways, Our Lady of means... They're all too much of a gods damn mouthful, really. Use whatever ya like, honey."