Her eyes go wide and her expression drops. It's already happened?

Asking about his world seemed too much like prying. An audience with a god is rare enough. Ruining it by treading into unknown territory and asking questions that could turn a good mood sour would have been ungrateful, and unwise. But then maybe it made sense. Maybe that was why he was in the Nexus, escaping the nothingness of what remained after Ragnarok.

All she can manage is a worried whisper. "Is everything really gone?"