[Despite his nervousness, Mitsuhide smiles.]

That must be a yes.

[He kneels down. Goddess... how does one address a Goddess? A thought nudged him, which pretty much said to do as he did beforehand. She liked it then, after all.]

I wish I had food to offer this time... but it has not crossed my mind much. As you can imagine, Great Mother.

[Mitsuhide holds out a hand instead, offering to pet her!]