[She represses the urge to laugh at the look on his face, because...well...he's actually more right than he knows. It's cute, and seeing his companions all craning to look too is just a little too much. Rubbing her chin, she takes a moment to collect herself before folding her hands across her stomach and answering him.]

It was. I...suppose I won't frighten you off now by telling you what I am.

[She bends down with an amused little smile on her face, whispering almost conspiratorially. Maybe it's a bit much, but since he did guess, theatrics are called for!]

Red. I am not human. When you say 'another spirit thing' you're right. I am a Myojin means I am both a spirit and...a god.