Mortal cities could be such fun, Peitho sought to herself as she moved in the market area, weaving in and out among the people and the carts and tables that lines the streets and alleyways. She paused here and there, smiling in her charming way at the passersby and continued on her way. Byzantium didn't hold anything specifically for her but it was an interesting busy, vibrant city.
There were other divinities nearby, she smiled as she could sense them. One however was likely not Hermes. She had moved on from being upset with him. Now she was just annoyed. She was not used to others leaving her to wait, or want. She was Persuasion after all. Seduction. How he could be so slippery as to get out of her wants and desires, she still couldn't figure out. Peitho wouldn't directly approach just yet but would see what would happen and where things could lead. One booth to the next, picking up a trinket here and looking it over, and some lush material there, letting her fingers roam over the fine threads and colours.
After a few moments she moved on and nearly collided with another deity and laughed softly as she avoided smacking full on to her. That wouldn't have done at all. "Oh, pardon me!"