Artemis had just managed to pin him on his back, kneeling on his arms to immobilise them, but now she paused again, fist poised to slam into his nose.
Because the annoying thing was, it was true.
Hermes was a liar and a cheat and a thief. Did she think he would kill Apollo for the beatdown he'd got, if he was presented with a chance? Of course. Did she think he'd be able to do it without giving into the urge to tell the world that he had bested Phoebus Apollo and henceforth must be worshipped as the Ultimate God-Slash-Genius?
...yeah, it seemed unlikely.
With an angry huff, Artemis lowered her fist and gave him a final, rough shove before climbing to her feet. "You still fucking deserved it."