"These mortals know of my cousins and uncles?" He questioned, glancing around at the few that were still staring, whispering and pointing in his general direction. As if they'd never heard tales of his lord Uncle Zeus and his kin. How odd. Of course, he knew some of Greece. Meg and a few others often told stories in the lounge, of when they'd been mortal and the cities, and human woman or men but-there was a vast difference between tipsy stories he wasn't meant to over hear, and actually being in the mortal realm.
"I...do not think I've ever had mortal food, honestly. We have Ambrosia and nectar, most of which Father forbids usually but-"He faltered a moment, before shaking his head. "I would like to see and try everything in this realm while I have the chance, sir. If I could."