Ares turned his head to look at the cop when he entered, too sex-drunk to do anything about it at first. Ate reacted faster than he did. He watched her act her way towards the cop, bemused, and let out a bark of laughter when she tricked him.
"You fucking bitch," he snorted, hopping down off the table. "Fuck you look hot like that." Naked, filthy, surrounded by carnage. He strode towards her and kissed her again, one hand on her ass.
This was a lot. Hermes was going to be furious about covering all this up. Ares took the cop's hat and put it on, and leaned over the bar to see if that girl Ate had crippled was still alive.