Miles from Magcave

"Unless I'm mistaken, this little abomination is your brainchild. It might take after its mother more than you think." Fur-gathering and goat-hosing can't be a job many people are fond of, but he did make a deal with the (apparently lazy) goddess, and she seems quite happy with not having to do it herself. Maybe that can be enough of a reward for Magtok, making someone else happy.

Even if it isn't, Artemis will hang around and wait for Magtok to finish so that she can begin hauling the damp, shorthaired, moose-sized goat back away to where it belongs.

Assuming the cyborg has no further snappy comments or witty reparte he wants to inflict on her.