His smile was amused and immediate. One of his less problematic children had come to greet him, which was much appreciated. “Not hiding,” Zeus replied. “And not trying to look imposing either. Just observing.” He tipped his head toward the crowd.
“Well, and trying to suss out who is who.” He took a quick sip of scotch and shook his head. “Erebos and Nyx,” he said, gesturing toward the ones he'd figured out. “Thor... obviously. Kratos, then just dip your eyes down... Zelos and Styx,” he grinned. “And you, of course.”
Zeus hadn't known Artemis was back, but to be fair, his focus had been on other things.