Apollo was thinking more about the barrage of questions that would follow, intruding on her life - he knew how much Cin valued her privacy - but he let it go. She could handle the press, he just needed to make sure it wasn't easily traced back to him.
"I'll book a room in this hotel," Apollo said, picking the place more for how much it cost a night than anything else. Money bought privacy. And spas. "You can bring him in. Cin," he said suddenly, changing his mind about the whole 'she can handle it' deal. He didn't want to leave her to handle it on her own. He didn't want to leave her on her own at all. He wanted her to remember their kiss, to remember everything else he could do for her, and not to throw it all away for someone who could give her barely a fraction of it. "Are you sure this is what you want?"