Well, he supposed it wouldn't be that easy, after all. Girls like Cin didn't just turn on a dime, even for gods like him. It was one of the things that made her so appealing. Cin Warmoth, what a queen.
"Noted," he said, giving her the smile he gave her every time she told him the were not dating. Your wish is my command. He slid into the drivers seat, starting the engine. "How about we get something delivered to the penthouse?" He'd love to see her there again, with the city spread up beneath her. Just... aesthetically, that image was very pleasing.