Apollo is pretty OK with this, unsurprisingly
Apollo stared at the hand on the table in front of him. A small part of him wanted to say, 'the head would've been better', but he kept his mouth shut. He set his drink down and picked it up. It was heavy and cold, and the sight of it made him feel darkly pleased. "Thank you, father," he finally said. "I'm sure Terpsichore will rest easier knowing she isn't a problem anymore."