Made a mockingly agreeing face. "Oh sure," she agreed. "He's the bitch around here." She looked back towards Patroclus with open admiration, just to piss of Judas. "God, he's beautiful, isn't he? He's the Greek warrior Patroclus," she said, turning back to Judas finally. "You can really tell, looking at those arms of his."
"Then that's settled," Mary said, topping up her glass. "I'll start bringing the johns back to your place with me."