"Apparently," Henry shrugged. "I wasn't awake when he showed up. But he did say that Hermes didn't know who they were and he was protecting me from them. Thanks, Hermes."
"Oh," Hermes waved his hands around, "don't mention it. I was worried it was more random demons. The guy was tatted, how was I supposed to know?"
"His tattoos say 'naughty' and 'nice', Hermes," Henry joked.
Hermes just shrugged, proving if it had nothing to do with him, he didn't pay attention to it. "Shall we do this then?" he asked Apollo.