"they're about the same size, but they're both bright green snakes." Hermes looked towards the t.v stand "HA! C'mere you!" he dove behind the t.v stand, then cursed in greek, "he BIT me..you little..I will have your ungodly little soul!" he grabbed George, getting an unsatisfied grunt from Martha who hit the ground with him.
I refuse to be around Martha ever again! Leave me be! George told Hermes, hissing. He slithered off under the t.v. stand curses! I'm stuck!
Hermes stuck his hand under the t.v. stand, his fingers grazing George's scales. He couldn't really use his powers in front of a mortal and levitate the stand, "Would you mind helping me move this?" he asked, getting up off the carpet.
Martha slithered into Herme's pocket, not wanting to get squished anymore.