"My queen," he told her with utter admiration, watching as she tried out the new look. He took the bottle from her hand and tipped it back to his lips, keeping his eyes on hers as he did so.
"You should wear that studded bra, all those gold studs." He paused, letting the wine bottle move back down as he looked considering. "Was that you? The studded bra? I remember making love to a woman in a studded bra, but I'd had a lot of E at the time."
When Dionysus suggested that he had had 'a lot' of any type of intoxicant, then it truly meant a lot. No human - and few immortals - could survive the amount of things that Dionysus put inside his thriving form.