Adonis practically preened, sitting up straight and patting his hair down in a rather over-exaggerated move. "Glad you think so." It took him a moment to decide, but he was moving over to sit on the bed next to College, looking curiously down at the picture. "They couldn't have given me more muscle definition?" He asked, smirking down at the sculpture, his eyes only darkening slightly at the sight of Aphrodite. "Those unimportant things are my life, you know." He teased and then leaned back on his hands to listen to College's 'scholar' voice.
"He was also the god of kicking frat boys' asses, doing as many drugs as possible and luring Brian Molko into bed." Adonis added, affecting his own scholarly tone and simply laughing. "Oh, man, if only."