Even though Amphitrite knew the steps to this dance and even led from time to time, she still found herself letting her fingers touch her neck where she could remember hands taking her life.
The hounds of Hades still felt like they were snapping at her heels, and she felt ashamed and angry that it had been nothing more than some human boy.
So instead of any of the usual things she might have said - I'd like to see you try, you'd have to catch me first, not if I slit yours first she said, "kiss me."