Zeus kept his eyes fixed on Ganymede's face, drinking him in. He was handsome as ever, and where others would have slapped his hand away, Ganymede simply let him touch. And now that he'd found his cupbearer, he didn't plan on letting him get lost again.
He made a dismissive noise. "Never mind them, I'll take you home," he said. "Now tell me. How have you fared since we last met?"