Andras took another drink, "Only if you touch me in the right way." he said with a wink. His eyes lingered on the hemline of her dress, the way it moved with every swing of her legs.
He raised his brows. A Goddess of delusion, ruin, etc. and she made dreams come true? "Really.. how do you work?" he was always curious on how other immortals operated. It was just fun to.. research.