He wondered if she'd be able to tell exactly who he was the moment his hand touched hers and shook it. He felt compelled to kiss her hand but that would be damning of himself---he was in no predicament to get caught by Dionysus again and used as some revenge puppet. He was already looking for an exit, because that damned god was probably looking to catch him in a net. Would Ariadne do that to him? After all this time he had left her high and dry.
"Are you with anyone right now?" He asked? It was a weird question, and he didn't know how to explain it, other than he knew her side of gods and goddesses probably one upped his.