Artemis tossed her head back, screwed her eyes shut in frustration, before looking back at him. "Okay, so I know you wouldn't recognise a boundary if it bit you in the ass, but usually? When something belongs to somebody else? You ask permission." Ugh. She knew even as she said it that it wasn't going to penetrate; this was Hermes, after all. Her brother had learned to steal before he'd learned how to walk. "How many people have been in my apartment, Hermes?"