Briareos peered over his shoulder. He wasn't sure about this new wave of 'things' going on inside since Eros' arrows pulled their love drunk punch. He had a mind to think that it was just the side effects, but in seeing her there was something else going on in there.
"If I had been thinking of ways to kill you I wouldn't have waited this long to do it." He didn't sit on plots like Poseidon. He didn't go for slow torture.