"Emma, you can--Lia!" Vince rose up instantly from his seat, though he had been midway to seek a comforting trend perhaps nestled underneath all these layers of new reality, a way to calm the sweet new acquaintance. Emma appeared shaken and he'd tend to her, like any good King of Gods, but would do so after appropriately greeting his homegirl. Who had just walked in to all shades of madness and revelations.
"Just in time!" The sweeping side-curl of a grin was a corruscation across the face of an excited, realized, mesmerized man. He could hardly contain himself when he snaked his arms around the circle of her waist for a tight and true embrace. It was full of squeeze, growl, and probably elevation beyond the stilettos. "Guess what? I figured out all this reflection crap! I'm Zeus! As in Olympus and shit!"
The great thing about Vince, was that he was never afraid to look utterly out of his mind.