Indeed, Himeros was also one to enjoy seeing people desecrate the "hallowed ground" with all sorts of debauchery. Had it been any other night and Himeros had wandered by, he would have made some people done some awfully naughty things during that church service. But he just wasn't in much of a prankster mood currently. Nevertheless, this girl's little game had amused him.
There was a heat coming off of the girl that Himeros identified as different, divine, even. And yet, it wasn't the heat that Himeros identified with, which was the heat of desire. No, this was something else entirely. Something that he felt when around his father, Ares.
"Just doing my job, is all. And for the record, people don't typically go about killing people in my name. For love, maybe. But not lust. So that would definitely be somewhat out of character. And as for you? Is making mischief your forte?" He extended his hand and shook hers, brushing her with some of his energy while feeling some of hers spark along his body. He pulled his hand back almost instinctively. What this girl inspired was definitely not mixing well with him.
"Jackson. And its perfectly alright. Takes a little more than a rock to hurt me."