"You protect me just fine love." She didn't want him to worry about that. She'd learned to be anonymous on Olympus, and even now very few people actually knew about her. She liked it that way. "And she hasn't done anything so far. I doubt she even knows I'm here. Don't worry about that."
She raised an eyebrow and rose to get what was needed to clean the wounds, "let me fuss over you." She took his arm to start cleaning the wounds. "And I would love to go somewhere with you. What about your vineyards? they'll be so pretty during the fall season." Not as warm, but there were blankets for a reason.