Ares watched her kneel from his position slouched on the chair, feeling not at all uncomfortable about it. It was the way it should be, after all. More people should kneel before him, honestly. But from where he was, his first thought was his gaze traveling down her to his crotch and back, and he would, he really would but... he was more tired than he wanted to admit, and plus, she was so leaky at the moment. All that... fluid coming out of her. Gross.
Instead he gave her a solemn nod. He didn't know what he would ask for yet, but it wasn't a bad thing to have in his back pocket. "Nobody fucks with me and gets away with it," he said, taking a drink.