He could feel a lecture heading his way, and glancing to his right he was surprised when it didn't come. He would have expected it from Clio, though he might have rolled his eyes a bit.
He listened, taking everything in as he tried to figure out how things could have gotten to such a point with Terpsichore. "So you're saying that some being called Belial, a demon of the Christian Hell, once wooed and nearly won over our Terpsichore, and instead of learning from this and avoiding said being like the plague she agreed to see him once he resurfaced here? Am I correct in that assessment?"
He ran one hand through his hair as he pulled into a restaurant parking lot, glancing at Clio. "If she had loved him in the past then the pull to him is understandable, I mean how often do those both mortal and immortal continue to butt heads with another in an effort to prove they are made of stronger stuff. How often does it work?" He knew how this would go, he would agree to speak with Terpsichore and meet up with her, she'd listen and possibly even feel as though he was making good points, but when all was said and done she would be the only one who could make herself not see the demon again. "I can certainly speak with her, though I'm not sure how well it might go."