Just the silly image of Rhea retreating to the corner of her living room like a grandmother brought a smile to Cronus' face. Well, a smile was an understatement - he was lucky not to choke on his cheesecake.
"You know me better than anyone," he said, his tone adopting a seriousness on a level he had not yet taken on since meeting her. It was almost dark - almost bitter, despite the smiles and the saccharine overload.