While Apollo had revisited that of what was home and now slowly recovering from the effects of the Underworld (although the now named "Khaos Effect" was not going away any time soon), he still felt incomplete without acknowledging that of his eccentric brother's area of expertise - alcohol.
Not that he was a heavy drinker, but the Sun God himself felt as if alcohol would be a very good way to celebrate being back from the dead. The occasion almost merited it.
An address written on his palm, Apollo made it easily to Dionysus' bar. The blond-haired god gave the establishment-to-be a lookover on the outside before pushing in the door.
He immediately saw his brother at the bar - couldn't miss him if he tried, Dionysus always had that kind of style, flair, unique, but totally opposite Apollo's neat suit with an open collar, no tie tonight - and smiled, closing the door behind him.