There were a number of true answers he could have given. He was here for a workout. He was here for a challenge. He was here to finish the job he'd started at the party to punch Ares in his smug face for the disrespect shown to his Muse. "I'm here to let the world surprise me with sweaty demi-goddesses," he said, no less true for not being the most truthful. He held up his hands as if ready to catch her fists, the look in his eyes both playful and challenging. "Show me what you've got?"