Hermes listened, but it was obvious he wasn't really concerned by it. "I am not uncivil," he said with a shrug. "I just don't know you. I can't remember if I knew your mother was pregnant or not. I've been alive for thousands of years, child. You are the gum on the bottom of my shoe, but not because I think you're not worthy of my attention. I don't think anything of you. I understand it's difficult for you to grasp because you have one father, but I have...hundreds of children? There is no way I could keep up with all of them. If you want my attention, you should ask for it instead of acting like a petulant infant and claiming I ignore you. I had no idea you wanted me to notice you."
Julia let out a hefty sigh and then she said pointedly, "that's because you're not human. Of course she fucking wants you to notice her!" Hermes just shook his head and held his hands up in defeat.