Dionysus had a bloodthirsty grin, dancing on the balls of his feet as she led him inside. He wasn't sure how he got there, but he looked at her still with purple hazed eyes. "Oh, you beautiful creature," he hummed he slid a bloody hand down her face. There was a giddy, dark aura still penetrating his system.
There were scratches all over his body where the girls hand clung to him, now he felt lost. His maenads were gone. He sung a no-nonsense tune softly, angelic and dizzying all at the same time.