When Davan announced that he was a demigod too, Brandon laughed and patted him on the shoulder, “Of course! Of course! No wonder I felt something different about you!”. He chuckled as Davan moved in closer to check him out; it was quite alright with Brandon, he liked sharing his personal space. “Your mother is Aphrodite?! Whoa! Yeah, my father told me about your mom too…”, he held out his hands, palms forward, “Nothing disrespectful, honest! Just that she was the most beautiful creature that ever bore the name female. He said that she turned men’s legs and minds into putty, with only a look”.
Davan’s blush brought on a predator/prey response from Brandon; he tried to remind himself that he had just met Davan and the boy was one of the rare few demigods he’d ever met. Reign in that libido. You’re going to turn into dad, he told himself. “Hey, don’t be sorry. I was checking you out while you were checking me out!”, he chuckled. “So, forget about rude, cousin, and tell me about this Gemma!”. He put his arm around Davan’s shoulders, “Wanna go for a walk? I know where some pretty lakes are. Lots of…ahem…our parent’s kind of companions around”.