"Heh." Phobos glanced at Zora and raised an eyebrow. "I think it's currently wilting and trying to crawl inside."
Now there was a thought which needed a good home. It only needed a small nudge and it sailed through the air, latching onto the first male brain it encountered.
"You could also gather more than just two," the blond added, leaning his hip against the counter. "Turn it into an epic battle for the Maiden."