[No! As a goddess her ideas aren't bad! She's not wrong. It's the world around her that's wrong! Ishtar huffs a sigh, and reaches behind her to stroke that fluffy tail of his.]

It wouldn't be much of a home if it was glass. Homes are a little fortress for the humans that live in them, right? A glass house defies that idea. It offers little protection or privacy.

[She's derailing because she doesn't want to acknowledge being scolded.]