Apollo laughed, wrapping his arm around the bag instead like it was a comrade in arms. "Oh, gorgeous. Well, it would be a way to get dear old dad's attention, wouldn't it?" he said, thoughtfully, casting his eyes around the gym as if expecting Ares to saunter over, all puffed up. No Ares yet, but a few of the mortals were looking over, though none of them had stopped their workouts, and a couple in the corner were sharing a joke. He turned back to Marcie. "Where is Ares?"