Achilles was not meant to be an ornament, but it was apparent at the moment that her favors were elsewhere and that displeased him. What had her intentions been for him showing, he did not like being played a fool. His anger had not flared, it had only flickered.
"I do not believe I ever heard of you," Achilles insulted bringing his attention to this man, a jab at his presence and the fact that things had tensed up. Achilles was not a man that shared anything, and that included women. While what he and Absinthe were was merely enjoyment and an ego stroking, it was nothing to be tossed aside.