"No, I mean, that was our first interaction. The man had wings, he could have flown, but no, had to stop me from getting in--but he took my baklava when I was giving some to Hermes." It makes her grumpy just thinking about it. She frowns, and bites her thumbnail.

"Regardless, that's not the one who's here. This one is far more polite. Apparently the worlds are pretty dang different."