She's in her special little room in his fortress slowly plucking loose feathers off of herself.

- especially Olympus.”

She snorted and covered her mouth laughing.

“You could say that again.”

She placed her hand on the bar looking back at her drink.

“I used to love my little part of the underworld you know, when I lived there. It was the only home I knew for quite some time. I hated the surface at first,-

She chuckles and sips her drink looking him over.

“You know, I’ve never really noticed how you look before. I’ve always been so wrapped up in whatever is going on, and I hardly go visit the underworld.”

She snorted into her empty glass before looking over at him.

"It's a joke, Than."

She watches him sip at his drink before ordering herself one more, this time sipping at it.

"Why don't you have body hair?"

She asked turning to look at him.

"That still doesn't answer my question..."

She frowned and placed her hand on his chest.

"Someone didn't hit you with a spell again did they?"

She ordered another round. She took the drink throwing it back.

"It'll put some hair on your chest."

She stepped in a breathed in the smell of cheap booze and body odor. This place was a dive, but she didn’t care. She ordered two drinks, one for herself and the other for him.

“It’s not going to taste good, but it’ll get you where it needs to.”

She informed him before knocking hers back.

She raised a brow wrapping her arms around his waist and hugging him.

“Like in an emotional way, or you had too many drinks and now you’re gonna blow chunks kinda way?”

She is nearly taken off balance by his bump.

“Hey watch where you’re…” she turns to see her lover, “oh Ares? What’s going on?”

She grins excitedly overtaking him quickly.

“Thank you!”