She nodded, rather hoping to avoid Peitho. She'd made a vow to not end up in bed with any more siblings. She planned on keeping it. She was sure these two had some kind of an arrangement, and their marriage seemed to work better then most Greek marriages. Clio had no intentions of becoming involved in that. "Tell her I said hi."
She handed him the drink when it came and sighed. "Short story? Be glad you were in prison. Some of the family want to repeat history. Other then that, my son is back. We've been catching up. I can't complain there." She paused and looked at her scars, setting her hand over Hermes'. "You're my brother, and I love you, so be careful. As you can tell, being neutral doesn't count for much anymore. The fightings gone down, but Cronus is around." She squeezed his hand with a smile, and picked up her drink again.