She was vain like himself. It may have been the only reason he put up with her. He poured himself a glass of wine as it was put on the table. Thetis was only furthering her vanity. It was up to Poseidon to smash it down. "Is that all you wanted? The false praise of lowly men? Trying to be Aphrodite?" It was a low stab, but he didnt want this getting to her head. He didn't like this new woman she'd become.