Ares snarled back at her, never one to back down from a fight, especially not to lose to his most disappointing son. But Eros held out a hand to Aphrodite and shook his head.
"Mother, please, no strife on my account. It's fine, you know how he is."
How he is!! Ares clenched his jaw and refused to look at Eros, keeping his eyes fixed on the impossibly blue eyes of his wife instead. "He will get between us," he hissed in a warning of the future to come.