On way over, Cin had thought about how she was going to play this, about the things she'd say and the way that she would say them, but now that she was here and in front of him-
Apollo. A god. A god with magical powers and who even knew what else?
The thought of it had stolen her sureness away, and she entered. His apartment was familiar, known, solid and real, and Archer was familiar as well. But, in other ways, he was a complete and utter stranger to her. She knew Archer, but she didn't know Apollo.
"Brody's fine," was what Cin ended up saying first, turning back to face him. Did he look different to her? Did he look more... godly? Cin sort of thought he looked just the same as he'd looked before everything had turned insane.