Surprised when he noticed Daphne's reaction, it didn't occur to Apollo that this might be what Eros had been referring to in his post. That little smug bastard!
He wanted to be angry, but seeing that flirtatious glance and the way she smiled made it difficult for him to concentrate on anything else. And she was walking over...
Part of him was still in control enough to realize that there was something distinctly wrong with this, yet it was hard to argue when she looked so damn pleased to see him.
"Hello Daphne, how are you?" he asked softly, not wanting to scare her off.
He kept his posture neutral, holding his growing need to pull her closer in check until he got a better idea of how she was feeling.