Something was beginning to dawn on Kymopoleia as he kept speaking and she tried to think of the date. It had been the 11th a few days ago... was it the 14th today? Was it Valentine's Day? Kymopoleia had never been struck by Eros arrows but she'd heard all about it. He pulled this prank every year, and it seemed pretty certain to her now that this year was no different.
Watching him she sat down heavily on the chair nearest to her. "You're in love," she said to him, unsurprised now that she didn't recognise the look on Briareos. "That's what you're feeling."