Dionysus was still tense. To have that filth in his place, it disgusted him. He eyed Theseus down then towards a few of the girls who stepped by. Infusing them with some of his usual frenzy would be a good start to keeping Theseus busy and away from his star. "He's a brute. I didn't take him for the talkative type." He was bristled because it was the first time in centuries that Theseus had dared tread into his life. Ariadne had a point, but he wasn't completely convinced yet. "I'll keep him busy for a while at least..." one of the girls flopped down on the couch beside him. Theseus still looked like he was seeing double.