"Teasing?" Asterion asked, mock surprise etched across his features. "I was hardly teasing. I was simply eating my food, making comments on the locals! How can you accuse me of teasing?" He grinned easily and leaned over, nibbling on Orpheus' ear. "No, they would have told the story for ages about how they beat us, skinned us, and served us to the diner's guests for breakfast the next day..." He pulled back slightly, pressing one last kiss to the God's lips. "And now we really should go, before they decide to notice us and follow...are you ready?"