"Do you always dress like that? I'd imagine it would be a little uncomfortable."
He held up the bottle of champagne with a smile - peace offering, perhaps? It was true that he got a little carried away yesterday. But when Aphrodite showed up at his doorstep it was like the world had come crashing down on him and for her, he would have dropped everything and did what she asked of him.
For her, the centre of his world, the love of his life, the meaning to his existence - he would have done anything if she gave the word.
Her, and the kids - they were on a different league to everyone else Ares slept with, to everyone else Ares was acquaintances with. It didn't mean that he didn't care; it was just the way he ordered his priorities.