"I know you aren't, you're Hestia." He told her, looking down at her. He might not tell her, but she was always special and would always be special. That's why he wanted to punch most of the guys she dated, he could tell the didn't she her like he did. He shifted slightly, seriousness had always made him a little uncomfortable.
"Besides, Sparkles had scales and breathed fire." He joked again.