"Who just hands over money to lighten their load?" He was telling her the truth, she could see that on his face. She punched him lightly in the stomach just in case. "That better be the only reason."
Before he could respond a very velvety voice came across the bar. Dionysus had managed to raid it, and whatever that fool had in his hand was not nearly strong enough. His eyes flashed their pretty purple and he grinned. "Doll, that's no good, here, have this---" and he slid over a cocktail infused with some of his own influence. Leila looked at him ready to spear him with the little umbrella inside the drink, but he wasn't looking at her!
He blew Much a kiss and laughed looking for the next victim at the bar to seduce.