Her face lit up when Hades mentioned he was in the casino looking for her. She didn't know what the God of the Underworld would want with her but he was Zeus' brother and that in of itself would give her leave to listen but she and Hades had known each other a long time, plus she didn't have any reason not to see him or speak to him.
"For me, really? What do I owe the honour?" She glanced here and there at the others passing by but always returned her attention back to Hades, smiling at him and taking another drink of her champagne.
She listened to him speak regarding why he had sought her out in a place like this. Nike couldn't help the grin stretching across her face. Ghosts and poker playing. Sophocles being lost, or not. Curiouser and curiouser. "So you want me to sit with you as you play poker to win Sophocles back?" Little Victory asked the other god. "That's it? I thought it was something huge," she replied, teasing him just a bit.
She placed a hand on his arm and smiled. "I'm not otherwise occupied and you don't have to pay. You can just owe me in the future," she offered and leaned up, kissing him quick on the cheek. "And your schmoozing is fine Hades.