Rosa
Tipota had been closely watching this interaction from afar. He had interest in this new Deity. It seemed the near opposite of Autos. Instead of Calculation, feeling instead of indifference to emotion it was extreme emotion. It was an utterly unnecessary God. And tipota liked it. Because he thought 'If we can do anything. Why not do it all? ' Tipota was extremely interested and entered the Hall.
Laura
"Not a maiden in sight, should make some automaton maids to fill my Forge, does that make me sound like a perv?". Unless the automatons are made specifically to resemble maidens, fine skin, fair hair, and legs... Actually you know what? The more he thinks about it the more pervy it sounds, now who the hell has been spying on him? "Took you long enough, did the smell of pollution keep you away?" He asks the newcomer actually giving his attention to something other then the pool.
Rosa
"Yes actually it did. " Tipota walked to the deity. He wanted to observe and understand the source of such emotional thinking. Tipota in general just wanted to meet as many new thinking styles as possible. "My name is Tipota God of Thought. What is yours? " Tipota felt this being contained lots of violence... He waited
Laura
"Call me Dagon" He outstretched a hand to the other deity waiting for him to shake it. Placing the other hand behind his back in a formal matter to say the least. Or as formal as a God could look around another one. "Did the high consistency of our siblings bring you here? Or you made a pit stop on your travels?"
Rosa
"Hello dagon, my name is... Wait I already said that. Uh no I came here because I was looking for some people. " Tipota firmly shakes dagon's hand. Tipota finds this deity much more informal and yet friendlier.

Tipota says "Good to meet a friendlier and more informal God. I am tired of the awkward or unlikable type. "
Laura
"The kind of ones that make thier Godhood thier personality? Yes many of our brothers and sisters will play that part in this great stage" He agreed as Dagon even though hasn't met any arrogant gods yet, knows they exist when you have this much power at your fingertips. Some will let it get to their heads.
Rosa
"Not just them... There are many irritating gods. (In his mind Tipota thought of Autos) that are just irritating. Many gods are just unlikable in that way." Tipota finally found someone who understands. Tipota also summons a German beer can into dagon's right hand... "Good to meet someone that understands. " Tipota likes this one. No Unnecessary coating and no irritating ways of speech (or thought).
Laura
Dagon looks at the beer and tiltes his head he shrugs and chugs the beer in a single gulp, allowing the empty can to balance at the end of his finger. "Uniqueness is a charm many seek, even if they sound like a jackass, whatever impresses the mortals i guess"