Apollo continued to listen, sensing that his original assessment of the situation Twee was in with Zmey was way off. It was sounding more and more like the princess had the dragon under her sway and not vice versa. "So long as you're certain he won't do anything unfortunate then I won't interfere. You do know that I would if you felt it was needed, but you seem to have everything under control, so I'll keep myself available in the off-chance something changes and he becomes more aggressive or something." Her nonchalance amused him far more than he would say, but then again the young ones always were more interesting due to their recklessness. "It sounds like you have it all figured out."
Unlike Twee, Apollo didn't care to pull on gloves or zip up his jacket. It wasn't all that long a walk back to the hotel so he wasn't concerned about the potential chill in the air. "Aww, are you sure? I promise to be gentle if it comes to that." he murmured, grinning at her. "I can't see myself calling you princess, that sounds a little too childish for me and while it's certainly fitting I'd rather not have you feeling I think of you as a child when I certainly don't. Not in that sense of the word. Yes, you are considerably younger than me, however you're the right age in all the ways that truly matter." It was probably the most he would say on that matter.
He noticed that she had let herself out by the time he grabbed his bag and got out of the car, so hitting the remote button he locked the car, offering her his arm as he led the way into the hotel. He had his key on him already, and gently guided her towards the elevator as he took one last moment to consider exactly what it was that might happen here tonight. "We're on the eighth floor, is that suitable for you?" he asked as he hit the appropriate elevator button.