Helen must have had a hard time feeling any other immortals right now, save for Briseis whom she had gotten so used to over the last two days. She felt Menelaus, but only when he was a few feet away. She turned to look around the back of her seat and saw him. Where she been feeling sad over the last few days, she couldn't help but feel so glad to see him.
She stood up and before she knew it, her arms wrapped around his shoulders. It was an almost desperate embrace, she held him so tightly. "Menelaus," she said quietly. She hugged him for a moment and then let him go, laughing with what might have been embarrassment. "You look wonderful," she said, holding his hands for a moment. She then motioned to the table and sat back down.