Ares sized her up the same way she was sizing him, and shut the door firmly, the "Do Not Disturb" tag swinging gently on the outside.
"So," he began. "Is there anything you need before we begin?" Not that he was about to start ordering in room service or anything, but he felt it better to get the housekeeping out of the way first.
"I do want to make one thing clear," he said, as he went to the minibar and poured himself a drink. He offered a small bottle of vodka to her. "I don't want you thinking that you can get away with any biting or other inappropriate behaviour. You might think you will get one over on me, but if you pull that shit, I. Will. Kill. You." He pointed a finger at Luna to emphasize his point.