... Okay? Ariadne raised an eyebrow; it wasn't dissimilar to the kind of thing Dionysus might come out with, from time to time, but it did seem a little unusual coming out of Tuck's mouth. Especially because the ceiling was no Michelangelo. "If I was painting a ceiling in a bedroom," she said, leaning slightly toward his hand and watching him with a curious smile on her face. "I'd make a few assumptions about what people might end up doing underneath it."