The thing is, she wasn't talking about the existing deities only. Cyrus himself wasn't the best he could be, and very far from perfect; even if he did ever become a god, his creation would still be flawed. Be it in this world or any others, perfection would always be relative.

Still, she had spoken enough of her mind for the day, and there were other things she should be focusing on at the moment.

"I suppose we'll have to agree to disagree, then," There was a 'for now' hidden somewhere in there, and perhaps he could tell. But Cynthia, being Cynthia, would not just let it die without one more uplifting attempt. "Ah, I still have to wonder if that other you would be this difficult!"

... uplifting, tormenting, it was all the same.