"I refuse to believe it's an exaggeration," Clio grinned. "I believe you turned blue and that's all there is to it." Still, she rubbed his arm with her hand. "You think his poker face is impenetrable? I've been perfecting mine for two thousand years. Challenge accepted, Scarlet." She passed him the salt, a wicked smile on her face.
"Oooh, it's heating up at the dinner table!" Tuck said, delighted. He sat then, rubbing Scarlet's back for a moment before digging in to his meal.