It was childish, but Media felt a little trill of pleasure as the other god waved. Her smile turned a little sultry as she nodded back and strode forward to meet him halfway. Hands slipped into her front pockets, she brought her shoulders up a little - letting herself hunch a bit in his presence. “I am sorry about that, Big. Something came up that I couldn’t put off,” she looked up at him with the apology in her eyes. Then she gave him a slightly smaller, sultry smile. “I hope that I’ll get a chance to make it up to you.”
Media slipped her hands out of the pockets to take his arm for balance as she went on tiptoe to kiss Big Tobacco’s cheek. The smile she turned on the blonde and her friends, as they began whispering angrily, was smug and well satisfied. Really, the youth of the modern age could be such fools – made her job simpler. She lightly touched his arm before detaching and walking into the pub, putting an extra swish in her hips. It never hurt to play the flirt when dealing male egos. Pausing at the doorframe, she half turned to him with a warm grin that perfectly matched the teasing glint in her eyes. “You know – if you give me the chance, perhaps I’ll make it up well enough that you’ll give me a refresher course on how to blow smoke rings.”
With a warm laugh she turned into the sadly smoke free pub and looked for a table in the back corner where they’d be able to talk.