The cat eyes were beautiful - he'd always been attracted to cat-eyes on women, which was rather a rare trait in humans, really - and he smiled quietly at her, already wondering how this was going to turn out. Of all the Gods, Shesmu considered himself closest to Sekhmet. If he'd gone and screwed up their dynamic here (or if he had, he couldn't quite remember who had started this last night) then he was going to be pretty furious at himself.
Shesmu was trying not to think about the fact that she was married either, even if her husband was no where around. Shesmu was a punisher of law-breakers and adultery was a big no-no. So maybe he didn't hold Gods accountable for such things, but he'd definitely hold himself accountable for it.
"Like a drunken lion," he joked with a small smile and then cleared his throat. "Uh, you?"