Nike didn't a damn what Poseidon said. No one was past saving. Especially immortals who came back from the dead. There was a little twinge in the pit of her stomach as she wondered if he had killed Theseus. She didn't care what anyone said, it was her business that Theseus was saved and put someplace safe. Without hesitation she shoved his phone to the floor with her elbow and smashed it with her boot. Another bullet was fired, this time into his right hand as he reached out. "I don't give a fuck.Tell me now!" She yelled, ready to fired another shot.