There was nothing he could readily thumb through, pull out from the various Vince is Awesome Volumes 1 through 27, those golden archives of his sordid past, that could shatter his enormous heart into a million pieces quite like a moment of understanding how much he cared for and loved his stupid friend. It took a run on sentence to sum it up the splendor of his majesties awe. He also couldn't realize it without mentally calling him stupid, as it made it mentally less gay. Zeus embraced his brother with a squeeze and a laugh he couldn't hold inside of his throat for long, because hello, they were Greek Gods. Not just that, but awesome ones who were brothers. "More importantly, when do I get my lightning bolts?" said he with a grin that could rival a streak of bright white lightning running across an opened, blacktar sky. The bear paw patted Paulsidon's shoulder, slap slap. "We can tell everyone when they get here. No biggie."
Zeus strutted to his former seat with a song in his heart and a bounce in his godly step.
"I'm a fucking Greek God... not just any Greek God, mind you. I'm the King of Gods." he said to himself, shaking his head to get the marbles straightened out since the ego had just inflated preternaturally and as HUGE as a hot air balloon. "Hey you," he pointed to a cowering waiter underneath one of the draped tables. "I need a glass of red wine, stat."