Apollo broke eye contact for a moment as the waitress came over with their coffee, and gave her a dazzling smile that caught her entirely off guard. She flushed a little pink as she set the drinks down, and Much reached out to steady the cups with his free hand. The other hand stayed under the table, firmly holding Marcie's.
Much could picture what might happen if Marcie went for Apollo with the fork, and it wasn't pretty... But goddamn it would be satisfying. He had his staff, he could wallop Apollo about the head if she stabbed him...
As the waitress left, Apollo turned his attention back to Marcie. "You told Ares you didn't know where Kaden is, is that still true?"