"How many has that line worked on, brother?" Apollo asked with a trace of humor in his voice. He understood the game Dionysus was playing, it was one he had used before, however his desire to play along was not as great at first as it was currently. Perhaps the alcohol was already taking effect."
"Ah yes, because if not the mind might go dull," he smirked, laughing heartily when questioned on whether he had been playing with nymphs. "Not hardly, though they do allow such a lovely distraction. No, I've taken up with one of the new gods, casually, and things happened as they are won't to do."