"Asterion, don't," Antigone warned, stepping round in front of him before Ares could take a swing at him. His use of the name Melpomene again made her stomach wriggle with an uncomfortable warning but she shoved it away. "It's not just her. It's every woman you hurt. The girl in the bar. Every victim of every soldier you send to war who takes it out on a woman. It's EVERYTHING, Ares, and that IS your fault!" She lunged again, in single minded determination.