If she was super smooth, she'd say something like, the model makes the clothes! Or something, because Persephone is intimidatingly cute, and also... kind of terrifying, intellectually, because the concept of just being a god, stuck in the train, is...

Well, traditionally that sort of thing doesn't end well, you know?

But for now she seems pleased. And the spider is excited about the flowers, which she notices halfway through her musing. Ah, they're so refreshing. As expected! "Thank you!"