So he hadn't introduced himself - he could be forgiven for that particular minor detail that slipped his mind because he was busy trying to make a point, exhibiting the kind of violence that made half of the Greeks' name; what they did in the past, what they were good at.
"She doesn't need someone like you in her life." He already had an inbred idiot of a nephew to deal with when it came to the baby girl and one idiot was more than enough.
"I'm not joking, and I'd hate to say it twice. I don't want to see you near Triteia again."
He doesn't give the bleeding face a chance to respond. He just leaves him on the floor and gets back into Zeus' car.