Ares had come alone, only because he knew the twins would get there in time. Like Aphrodite had her favorites, he had his and Fear and Panic had always been at his side. He was proud of the little runts, in his own way.
Enyo too ,was a breath of fresh air. Ares was bored on good days, and he had nothing to keep him occupied with. He wanted war, but there was none to be had in the country, and police work was tedious and filed with too much paperwork. His form of protection was his own. And with Enyo he could stir up a fight or tow and pretend to have some fun.
He smirked as he walked up behind her, going to take her drink to drain it for her. "Hey gorgeous."