What’s the point of being a god if not to exercise your might for your convenience?!?

Just because you’re tapping into your godly power doesn’t mean you’ll control her completely, you order some water, accelerate the moisture around it to make your situation seem similar to hers, and lower your head and slump your shoulders slightly. And with that, you start implanting some stuff in her mind... First, you make her want to look around, simple, easy, she’s on edge anyway, so looking over her shoulder was practically a reflex, but her eyes settled on you. Perfect. But there was another problem, the form you had crafted had a perfect hourglass figure and looked like a super model... She’d never approach someone like that in a thousand years... So you had to exert a little more influence, a simple reinforcement of determination, she had come here to bring someone home god dang it! (Her words, apparently she had a thing against profanity) And she was going to at least give it a try, even if it killed her. So she grouped up her courage, grit her teeth, picked up her drink, and-