"Dionysus," he replied, giving the offered hand a solid pump. The man seemed like the solid sort, even if he wasn't particularly chatty. Which could work with Philotes proclivity for gushing, now that he thought about it. Dio grinned. It was a good match, and really, he did have quite the romantic streak if he said so himself. Which he did.
Still holding the other god's hand, he leaned in to tell him, "Now, between you and me, the fellow that luscious Lottie is chatting with right now bears some watching. Sweet boy, quite sexy I think, but then he's a love god so that goes without saying. Just watch his hands, and if you need back up, I'll be happy to distract him."