When Patroclus moved away, looking like some lost child, he gave the man a stern look. He didn't smell alcohol on his breath but something strange was going on.
Still indifferent on the subject of Helen, Achilles gave Patriclus a simple answer just as he nodded at a passing director. "I am sure she will turn up," his voice a little smug.
He returned his gaze back to Patroclus, "it doesn't give you the reason to go hiding all night." Patroclus should have expected Achilles would want his favor and opinion on his accomplishment. "Are you well, cousin?" he asked, noticing that the look he was given was marked with strange confusion still. Achilles narrowed his eyes.