Nathan just followed and listened. There wasn't really much to absorb. He had been in one place and one time and now he was in another reality. Big deal. He shrugged. "Bummer? Bloody brilliant if you ask me. All right, so I wasn't at home when this happened. I was in prison for trying to scam a Casino. I've got powers still, you see. I'm not immortal anymore, but I can change warp reality." In order to prove his point, he spotted a man with a cup in his hand from the food court and proceeded to turn the cup into a snake. The man yelled out in surprised and dropped the creature, creating something of a scene of chaos until security grabbed the reptile and removed it from the premise. Laughing, Nathan turned back to Aphrodite and got serious, "Thing is, no one fucking told me there isn't a seven on the die. I had it all," he fake whimpered. "I had the house! And then in a blink it was all gone because of a fucking seven."
"So," he stated and stopped to look at the woman again. "If anything, what happened. Whatever this is, I think I'd call it a blessing. Saves me from getting raped up the ass, yeah?" Nothing phased Nathan, even before the storm. "Life is shit, yeah? Things happen we can't control and we can either fuck that bitch or let her fuck us. Besides, believe me. This? I've seen weirder. A lot weirder. So! I caught your eye. I don't blame you. Look at this."
Nathan flexed for a moment, making no attempt to hide the fact that compared to most men, he had absolutely no muscle mass to him. "With such a fine specimen of man in front you, no one can judge you for looking. It's all right. Maybe if you're lucky and drunk enough, I'll even let you take me back to your place. Sound right?" Of course had Nathan known he was actually in the presence of a real goddess, he might have-- no, Nathan would have exacted the exact same way as he was now.