Oh, I hope there's no jealousy! They're like the little brothers I never had. Except the part where they're both bigger than me, and I do have little brothers (Although no one's really quite like Hermes and Dionysis, really) and I guess actually given my family "like a brother" doesn't actually mean much, so... OK. New Analogy! They're like... no, that doesn't work either. Basically, they were the first mortals I knew who really knew what I was and didn't want anything because of it, or think it really weird. I adore them to pieces, but in completely platonic ways. Even if I do have the occasional urge to pet hair.
So, yes. Meeting would be good.
And I understand a lot of it was the need for action, and I just happened to benefit, but I so rarely get to go all goddess and pretend everything's about me, and I'm doing that now, because I really don't care why people did it, it got me out of something not at all fun. So I'm still thankful, whatever the motivation. And I'm very, very sorry that by doing so, you've got to suffer. I prefer my tragedies on a stage rather than affecting people I like. As for the hovering... Yeah. I've a growly Ares and two pregnant goddesses, so I hear you. Escape route plotting is in full force. Soon as I'm done napping for a week.