"Do I have to punch someone in the face?" he asked, half-jokingly. He'd never been able to think well of the enforcers, simply because they worked for Zeus, but what they'd done to his brother only sealed the deal.
"Fine," he said, shrugging. "Teaching. Restoring old maps in my off time. And you're not complaining. You're informing. And keeping busy, from the looks of it."