"Do you want some more, pretty maid?" Ares asked, noticing the coy little look on her face. He looked around and snapped his fingers towards the bar, just checking to see if Hades was still communing with the dog. He didn't want to incur the wrath of his uncle, but damn, he also loved a challenge. "There is always more wine. My how beautiful your skin is. I guess you don't see a lot of real sunlight in the underworld?"