Nyx wasn't certain how to break up the dancers when her child's arms were wrapped around the large Norseman. But somehow, her husband worked his dark magic and Philotes was shortly engulfed in a paternal hug. She didn't waste any time in drawing her daughter into her own arms for a motherly embrace as well.
"Are you having fun, dearheart?" she asked. Though her question was to Philotes, her eyes were on the very tall, very quiet man.