Melpomene opened her eyes, to see Antigone standing in her doorway, looking terrified. The noises they'd started with had been one thing - one that Antigone really didn't want to hear, sure - but the crash and the cry and then the solid crunch of Ares fist through the wall was too much. Antigone knew what a fist through the wall sounded like.
"Antigone - get out -" Melpomene gasped, letting go of Ares's back for a second to wave her away.