Eros couldn't help but smile when he saw the goddess jump. He certainly didn't mean to completely scare her when he suddenly appeared though he was a bit bemused by it none the less. She was a pretty thing and looked familiar but it didn't dawn on him at first why. She also looked like this was thinking very hard or at least concentrating a great deal.
And then she spoke and it wasn't what he expected. "I can't tell either. Roman art tends to confuse me when it comes to us to be honest. I mean really, do I look like a chubby baby with little arrows? Usually *I* am the tiger." He smiled at the innuendo but it was Eros. God of Love was charming and seductive and gorgeous. He wasn't modest either to anyone who knew him but it hadn't seemed to matter.
He couldn't help but grin at her flushing cheeks and skin. And then he placed her face though he couldn't for the life of him remember her name. But it was a common thing for him because he met and befriended a lot of people.
"You're my sister's friend aren't you? I seem to remember you with Harmonia," Eros said and out came his wide bright charming smile.