"Certainly." Calliope rose too. She had been careful not to overindulge on dinner, despite how delicious it was. It was very carb-y, and she didn't like feeling too heavy after a meal. Especially when Apollo was visiting.
She accepted her glass back as they sat down, and sighed with satisfaction. "Scrumptious, thank you," she said, crossing her legs and leaning back into the corner of the sofa, twiddling a lock of hair between her fingers. "Have you taken your mortal girl to that Italian place? I'm sure she would enjoy it." Of course she was fishing for more information on this girl: who she was, when they met, how they were getting along.