"That would just ruin everyone's night," Perseus nodded. "Thanks, I'll help myself to some coffee. Take as long as you need, Pat, okay?"
Patroclus offered his friend a small smile and then he followed Roxanna into the music room. "I feel really bad for dumping this all on you," he said softly. "I was waiting until it seemed right, but Hermes sort of made the decision for me. He likes doing that."
He sat and took his coffee cup, wrapping his hands around it. "So you know about Hermes' wife Peitho, correct?"