At that Nike just stared at him for a moment. "He threatened a mortal? He knows they don't come back like us." Nike could take a beating. She could die a thousand times and still come back. So could Theseus. But his daughter couldn't. She understood now the magnitude of the situation. It killed her to hear him say that, but he was right. She couldn't let anything happen to a mortal. It didn't matter if she hadn't even met Zoe yet. Nike was still compelled to protect her. "Then tell them what's going on and tell them to hide. You mentioned it a while back. No one's going to war with the damned Christians. They have their little world and we have ours. Just like every pantheon."